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    Youngboy Never Broke Again – House Arrest Tingz [2019]

    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy

    [Intro]
    Oh, this Drum Dummi who made this beat, huh?
    I ain’t flashin’, though
    I’m just coolin’ right now
    It ain’t nobody but me and Hemp in the studio right
    And I’m just boolin’
    I hope y’all was waitin’ to hear from me
    So, I just recorded

    [Verse 1]
    Real street nigga, I ain’t tryna feel no sorrow
    Drive that Maybach like a fuckin’ Monte Carlo
    I been tryna find some peace and only God know
    Cross me once, can’t call my phone, you get the dial tone
    I been on fleek, I’m poppin’
    Not many ’round if you don’t know, it helped my pockets
    And my bro take that Draco and go wildin’
    Tryna grow up, don’t contact with that violence
    Violins should be played how I’m stylin’
    Comment where, she like, “What picture?” that ain’t my bitch
    Tired of the Bayou, I want take it out to New York
    And live a high life like a nigga signed with Highbridge
    I flash out and take his head from off his body
    I never once showed you that side, but that’s who I’m is
    Hidin’ out, I let that 30 spit on College
    If I die right now, just check the stats and see how I did
    I’m a real street nigga, yeah
    I just pulled my radar out and tried to stop a nigga (Where you goin’?)
    I just walked outside my house and almost shot a nigga (Fuck is you doin’?)
    Fuck my ex, I hope my next can prolly top a nigga

    [Chorus]
    Take me to a place I can’t imagine
    Victim of heartbreak and I’m so damaged
    Steppin’ in blood, we deep thugs and I can’t panic
    Yeah, we knocked him off
    Nigga what? It gotta hand it

    [Verse 2]
    I just took to flowin’ on the block and took the top off
    Talkin’ out his top, I go by top, I got him knocked off
    See them youngins hoppin’ out that Benz, that’s some dropouts
    They was hatin’, I knocked ’em off my lens, that ain’t my fault
    I’m with Hemp, I’m drinkin’ on that Hen’ like a papa
    [?] drinkin’ on that gin, I been goin’ off
    Goin’ off on all these hoes waitin’ on me to fall
    I walk in court, dirty as the fuck with pee up in my drawers
    Bitch, I’m drunker than the fuck, I need some Tylenol
    I go nuts, soon as you buck, I shoot at all of y’all
    I left therapy with K3 and I sped off
    Talkin’ proper as the fuck with my head off
    Talkin’ proper as the fuck with my head off
    Been goin’ crazy but I can’t let my son see it all
    All this love got me damaged, I just want it gone
    If you my friend, [?], bitch, take yo’ panties off

    [Chorus]
    Take me to a place I can’t imagine
    Victim of heartbreak and I’m so damaged
    Steppin’ in blood, we deep thugs and I can’t panic
    Yeah, we knocked him off
    Nigga what? It gotta hand it


    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy


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