YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Murder Me Stainless

[Intro] I be like my [?] (Pipe that shit up TnT) We all around this mufucka’ Shoot every nigga in the face behind NBA, believe that (Eveidently I been shopping with Ken) Oh boy, I been tryna cross that fuck in my brain (He said he don’t) And I got (Turn the lights down for me nigga) [?], feelin’ my pain Slime what we bang, ayy And you niggas ain’t learn like that (The sniper) [Verse 1] Bitch this for lil’ Mell (Blue M’s), that thirty eight in my blood If we ain't beatin’ the fuck up out a nigga, I don't go to no club (Slime) When he got robbed he bounced back, but he couldn't shake back from the slugs D-Dawg fresh up out that cage but still ain't change, he a thug Money orders to my niggas till I drop to the bottom And I been tryna cool my nerves, I’m drankin syrup out the bottle I'm tryna manage all my money fo’ to take care of my partners Claim they want it, but duckin’ us, but they can't run from that choppa We quick to run them niggas, yeah Hang ‘round nun but 100 niggas, yeah Claim he want smoke, but bring too much straight to the head Too much pressure, he choke Straight out that nawf, but now my niggas all go hard for that fo’ (Bitch) Claim that he lookin’ for me, must be a stupid mother fucker Forty Glock ain't shit to touch ya Under my belt, I want another (What up?) Said he thuggin’, but from how he act, he ain't come from the struggle Sharrona told me kill a nigga, yours ain't nothin like my mother Rappin’ slow that shit been gone, so I done changed up for real I wanna change but stay the same until the day I get killed And I ain't scared, accept the fact ‘cause bitch I know what it is Act like you scared to speak on that, bitch, I just know you ain't real [Chorus] I don’t know why these niggas wanna murder me? And it ain't impossible for to duck that time for first degree I feel all alone when these niggas runnin up on me That love make him kill, but it won't make them not come fuck with me [Verse 2] Now all this screamin’ slime, I slimed ‘em out, for real That slatt, I wiped ‘em out, for real That blatt, we knocked ‘em down, for real I done wet up the whole town, for real I tend to put my hands on my girl, just like my daddy still And I accept yo’ ways, but I write verses that’s just how I feel Hold on, thirty shots up in that Glock, dip through that lane for real I bust a nigga brain for real, look bitch, I love that pain for real Copper in the clip, but once it rip, you feel that stainless steal Not happy where I’m at for real, bitch I just want a hundred mill’ [Chorus] I don’t know why these niggas wanna murder me? And it ain't impossible for to duck that time for first degree I feel all alone when these niggas runnin up on me That love make him kill, but it won't make them not come fuck with me [Outro] Now screamin’ slime, I slimed ‘em out, for real That slatt, I wiped ‘em out, for real That blatt, we knocked ‘em down, for real I done wet up the whole town, for real, huh?