YoungBoy Never Broke Again — The Story of O.J. Top Version

[Intro] Uh, I'm ready I had to tell these bitch-ass niggas they don't scare me, you heard me? I'm 'bout 135, you heard me? Lil' one, ayy, I guarantee, ayy Northside 38 [Chorus] Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member You can call it what you want (Still nigga) My skin is black (Still nigga) My— Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member Still nigga (That's me, what they talkin' bout?) Still nigga [Verse 1] I'm one of the greatest to ever do it Tell me why your favorite rapper so fake-influenced Telling you he gon' do things, that he Never wasn't gon' do, that's the Mandela Effect 'Til the kids don't understand shit they do What the fuck you doing? These bitch-ass niggas still gon' criticize it 'cause they don't understand Fuck you gon' criticize a made man? (You a bitch) Bitch-ass nigga gon' go to the grave playing with this I been said it and I'ma stand on it Thought I was the biggest boss having all my cars paid for Seen I lost value soon as my pack had weighed up, the fuck? My nigga was my favorite chef 'til the dish was fucked up I guess somewhere was leftovers, the buyer said the food was stepped on too much The Shade Room was posting things, they ain't understand how I'm living, slime But they wouldn't understand how I'm twenty clockin' over ten million now, huh? I seen labels the new-age slavery, so I partnered up I'm a CEO now, I own a percentage of United Masters, tell 'em hate me (Fuck it) This shit ain't no fugazi, I'm tryna convince Fee to tell Reginae how big the shit gon' be if we have a baby But I'm serious, though (I'm serious) We made a god, so no one is crazy But the man thinkin' he get ten percent from me allowing him to allow someone else to pay me, dumb bitch Fuck it, hit the kill switch, making sure it's over with Aim and blow the bitch, strapped down, soldier shit, never be no more of this Top number one, knocking down buildings, 9/11 Riding down Canal with a PTR, bitch, it be mistaken for a MAC-11 Tell me what his soul say, let the song play with them open doors in heaven My youngin just sold a seven, I just put ten on that pussy bitch who tellin' [Chorus] Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member Shit, still nigga (Oh, they don't like that, huh?) Bitch-ass nigga, still nigga, Top Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him (I'ma talk to 'em) Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member (You know what I'm sayin'? I'ma preach like a preacher) Still nigga, that's me (I'ma sing to these motherfuckers) Still nigga (You feel me? Say let that thing blow) [Verse 2] Got enough money, I can get it by the bale, score, I need more to sell Tryna buy land, need another property for to hide it if it's stale Been leavin' dead bodies where my mama I grew up, got the police on my trail Preventin' them dead homis, I kept going hard, I blew up up out this world How you think I feel jumping out that Rolls with my son seeing that? Shoot this big strap right where unc' at, hidin', wherever they want it, just send that He a made nigga, tote a hundred rounds, probably bootin' up off a ten pack With a bitch with him probably in love with one of his brothers, she ain't never seen that Niggas scheming, I just sit back You've been scoping, we gon' blitz that You best believe this that pure motherfuckin' codeine, this ain't no cognac On the block, leave 'em stretched out, opp lurkin' 'til the morning Talking soon the sun come in, nigga run in, crack his dome in Then we pull off in the SRT, that's my nigga Herm girl with me Convicted felon rollin', smokin' all morning with another five years on my hip These niggas hoes, I know it, come around this way, we bound to show it I'm in this bitch with killers and I see they face and the whole city know it [Chorus] Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member Skin is black (Shit, still nigga) My skin is black (Still nigga) My— Young nigga, OG demeanor, they don't fuck with him Rap nigga, trap nigga, lover boy, gang member (Talk that) Still nigga (It's me, 4KTrey, fuck they talkin' 'bout?) Still nigga [Outro] Haha, I'm fucked up You heard me? I wasn't even 'posed to come in here sweet, bitch, you made me sweet Get it right on 'em


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