TTG (feat. Kevin Gates) (Explicit)
Youngboy Never Broke Again"TTG (feat. Kevin Gates) (Explicit)" là bài hát của Youngboy Never Broke Again, 2018, Pop. Thời lượng 2:37, 68 lines / 523 words.
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0:00Huh, huh, huh huh
0:01You fuckin' with this?
0:02I'm fuckin with that
0:03Hard world
0:05Oh yeah, they don't understand this business right here
0:08Hard world
0:12I'ma cop one, and you can work back two
0:15They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two?
0:18Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on
0:21I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform
0:24Nation business, I just spent a fifty,
0:26Tell me what's the ticket?
0:27Portray that image, actin' like he with it,
0:29We pay him a visit
0:30Speakin' on my name, droppin' change get you changed
0:33Big body Range, you know we are not the same
0:36ZO6 got me retarded, super charged in this bitch
0:39They want play me like a lil boy,
0:41I snuck the rod in this bitch
0:42Rewind the time, I'm in my prime,
0:44I went and flooded my wrist
0:45Bitch ass lil boy can't steal the style,
0:47We who started this shit
0:48Shackles made out of metal behind a pressure plate of glass
0:52Put that metal on who he who wanna meddle in my affairs
0:55Bitch I'm very important, I'm not no regular artist
0:58I can't do too much talkin', look, cigar got me coughin'
1:01Do you like a pair of lungs,
1:02All that smoke bring the coffin
1:04All my niggas TTG, we turn up, trained to go for real
1:08Break one up in the machine,
1:09We really sell that coke for real
1:11Any violation, we both knowin' where we go from here
1:14You say your youngin TTG, he trained to go
1:17Well my youngin on BBG and all he know is blow
1:20This for Boozilla, we gon' make 'em at the corner store
1:23Say he laid low but he got down, bitch we know you told
1:26I'ma cop one, and you can work back two
1:29They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two?
1:32Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on
1:35I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform
1:38Never tellin', all of us are felons, confidential steppin'
1:41Preach like a reverend, brand new MAC-11,
1:43Give his ass a blessin'
1:44Kamikaze, livin' like I'm ready, call that 9-11
1:47All black Panamera, drive it like a 9-11
1:50In your section bae,
1:52I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin'
1:54Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up
1:56In your section bae,
1:58I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin'
2:00Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up
2:02Cold blooded steppers standing on the blocks smokin' nicotine
2:06Let them lil boys run the city,
2:07I got bigger dreams
2:09Nation business, we all different,
2:11Stand for different things
2:12A bright independent, plus we feelers, that's by any means
2:15I'ma cop one, and you can work back two
2:19They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two?
2:22Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on
2:25I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform
2:28In your section bae,
2:29I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin'
2:31Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up
2:34In your section bae,
2:35I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin'
2:37Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up, oh
Huh, huh, huh huh You fuckin' with this? I'm fuckin with that Hard world Oh yeah, they don't understand this business right here Hard world I'ma cop one, and you can work back two They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two? Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform Nation business, I just spent a fifty, Tell me what's the ticket? Portray that image, actin' like he with it, We pay him a visit Speakin' on my name, droppin' change get you changed Big body Range, you know we are not the same ZO6 got me retarded, super charged in this bitch They want play me like a lil boy, I snuck the rod in this bitch Rewind the time, I'm in my prime, I went and flooded my wrist Bitch ass lil boy can't steal the style, We who started this shit Shackles made out of metal behind a pressure plate of glass Put that metal on who he who wanna meddle in my affairs Bitch I'm very important, I'm not no regular artist I can't do too much talkin', look, cigar got me coughin' Do you like a pair of lungs, All that smoke bring the coffin All my niggas TTG, we turn up, trained to go for real Break one up in the machine, We really sell that coke for real Any violation, we both knowin' where we go from here You say your youngin TTG, he trained to go Well my youngin on BBG and all he know is blow This for Boozilla, we gon' make 'em at the corner store Say he laid low but he got down, bitch we know you told I'ma cop one, and you can work back two They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two? Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform Never tellin', all of us are felons, confidential steppin' Preach like a reverend, brand new MAC-11, Give his ass a blessin' Kamikaze, livin' like I'm ready, call that 9-11 All black Panamera, drive it like a 9-11 In your section bae, I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin' Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up In your section bae, I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin' Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up Cold blooded steppers standing on the blocks smokin' nicotine Let them lil boys run the city, I got bigger dreams Nation business, we all different, Stand for different things A bright independent, plus we feelers, that's by any means I'ma cop one, and you can work back two They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty-two? Ooh love, I just transformed, lot of bands on I'm Off-White, you can get it right, check the platform In your section bae, I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin' Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up In your section bae, I'm comin', pick you up, leave 'em stressin' Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up, oh
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