Outta Here Safe YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Ft. NoCap & Quando Rondo)
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[Intro]
Beat Execs
Marcuss, you killing the beat
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (Somebody)
I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, everyone of 'em 'bout it ('Bout it)
I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (Got it)
Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (Exotic)
And you don't wan' do it that way (No)
You won't make it out of here safe (Safe)
I see these niggas muggin' but that shit ain't nothin'
Bet a nigga gon' die with that face (Die with that face)
Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way (Yeah)
New Lambo', we gon' ride the wave (Ride the wave)
Young nigga came outside today ('Side today)
Up, I ain't got no real estate (Yeah)
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
And you knowin' how we get it, keep a pistol, official, we all came out of the trenches
Free DDawg out the system, you forever my nigga, we all been caught as victims
Since a youngin, you been grippin', I got money and flip 'em whenever I hold position (Baow)
When my nigga fell, lift him, kept it real 'cause I'm gifted (We are)
We makin' our own decisions
Keep it real, I don't even know why I came
Shawty so bad, she gon' cause pain (Yeah)
New Rolls Royce or a big B truck, they all drive the same (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Hate snakes in the yard so the grass stay cut
To these niggas, I'm out of range (Uh)
We boarding on private planes (Go)
Bring a stick if anything (Brr)
Beat Execs
Marcuss, you killing the beat
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (Somebody)
I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, everyone of 'em 'bout it ('Bout it)
I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (Got it)
Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (Exotic)
And you don't wan' do it that way (No)
You won't make it out of here safe (Safe)
I see these niggas muggin' but that shit ain't nothin'
Bet a nigga gon' die with that face (Die with that face)
Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way (Yeah)
New Lambo', we gon' ride the wave (Ride the wave)
Young nigga came outside today ('Side today)
Up, I ain't got no real estate (Yeah)
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
And you knowin' how we get it, keep a pistol, official, we all came out of the trenches
Free DDawg out the system, you forever my nigga, we all been caught as victims
Since a youngin, you been grippin', I got money and flip 'em whenever I hold position (Baow)
When my nigga fell, lift him, kept it real 'cause I'm gifted (We are)
We makin' our own decisions
Keep it real, I don't even know why I came
Shawty so bad, she gon' cause pain (Yeah)
New Rolls Royce or a big B truck, they all drive the same (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Hate snakes in the yard so the grass stay cut
To these niggas, I'm out of range (Uh)
We boarding on private planes (Go)
Bring a stick if anything (Brr)
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