YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Pull Up Tonight

[Intro] Yeah, slime, oh, man (Dubba-AA flex) And they say, they say Yeah, that nigga there started out crazy That nigga ain’t the same no mo’, but I don’t give a fuck (Louie Bandz made anotha’ one) [Chorus] Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down Baby I won’t fuck you from the back, so put yo’ legs down (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt) Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail, now Bitch I’m out on bail, but I’m still causin’ hell wit’ it, yeah (This is the sound) [Verse 1] I do not beef, the same niggas want some altercations (They do) Pull up and I’m flexin’ (Huh?), I ain’t stressin’, I got money, baby Pull up in that Nawf and bitch I’m tweakin’ with them gunnas, baby Pull and don’t talk, I’m jumpin’ out, they say that I’m amazin’ Shots to yo’ head if a nigga try to take mine Molly what I takе now, shoot you in yo’ face, ha All my niggas tweakin’, tryna figure what I madе, now Diamonds on my necK and on my pinky in that Wraith, now (Yes slime) My nigga dead, so I ain’t really knowin’ what to say (I don’t know) I’m off these drugs and I’m abusin’ ‘em, it’s all in my face I got it tatted on my brain that that Hatian is hate I hide my pain with these chains, I’ma shine everyday And shawty wanna fuck me I say “Baby, tonight” (Tonight) She say “I see you hurtin’, it’s gon’ go away tonight” I come straight out that dirty, thuggin’ and I’m slayed tonight I say “Baby I know yo’ way, so just come follow the light” I don’t really want it if that money funny And I pull up with a hunnit hundred, hop out, I’m dumpin’ And them people say that I’m a dummy, they think I’m funny And I’m screaming “Nigga, huh?” Tell me if you wan’ do sum, yeah (Whatchu’ wanna do?) [Chorus] Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down Baby I won’t fuck you from the back, so put yo’ legs down Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail, now Bitch I’m out on bail, but I’m still causin’ hell, y’all [Verse 2] Shawty say she wanna wear my necklace, I say “No, bitch” I say, “You too hot and it’ll melt you, it’s too cold, bitch” I ain’t with that faithful shit, you see I got my own bitch (My own) Quick to make my niggas whip a hoe, so watch yo’ tone, bitch [Chorus] Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down Baby I won’t fuck you from the back, so put yo’ legs down (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt) Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail, now Bitch I’m out on bail, but I’m still causin’ hell, y’all (This is the sound)