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Dis & That - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Dis & That - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
Yeah
(Leor, light it up)
Let me tell you, what?
(Thanks Yakree)
Mm, fuck

[Pre-Chorus]
They ain't let me in this bitch in a lil' minute and I'm bootin' up
They done let me in this bitch with all my niggas and I'm tooled up
These niggas got me fucked up
YoungBoy, they got you fucked up (Nigga, yeah)
These niggas never touched us
Bitch, you know I'll get you bust up (Ha)

[Chorus]
They like "This that, this that," please get off my dick now (Get off my dick)
You know that I don't give no fuck, get mad and get yo' bitch gone
I'm like "Big stacks, big stacks," It's Lil YoungBoy, and I'm rich now
All those gunners trail me 'round (Yeah, yeah)
While I'm ridin' through the town

[Verse 1]
Say, "Lil' daddy, calm down, 'fore I whoop you like my son, bitch"
Ridin' 'round on that dumb shit, hundred round drums in these sticks (Brr)
I'm toolied up, I'm booted up, I'm out my body in this bitch (My body)
Stuntin' for that ho, you'll make a nigga leave yo' body in front that bitch (Yo' body in front that bitch)
Clean, I'm Fendi down, nothin' but gang pendants 'round (Yeah)
Soon as I touch the city, they know it's murder in the town
Yeah, I don't fuck around, bitch, I say, "Bump it down" (Down)
Draw down with them dirty sticks and go to dumpin' 'round this bitch (Baow, baow, baow)
I cannot stop buckin', bitch, I'm chewed up, drugs inside my body
I'm leanin' hard off that R, they'll think I'm on a Roxy
They know lil' brother ready for to spin, call 'em kamikaze (Spin)
Suicidal slime, if you don't stop 'em, know that he gon' pop ya
Quando 'bout that jump out gang
Make these niggas hold up
Nothin' but green flags around this bitch
These pussy niggas froze up (Gang)
They only zipped one of us up
Left five his brothers with they toes up
Pussy nigga with all that rapping, and he know what up
Play with me it's going down, nigga
My mama say, "It's thug life in that North"
That's where I'm from, nigga
My young nigga caught up in that drug life, he distributin' them pounds, nigga
Hold on, baow, yeah, let me do my dance for all these hoes
Hold on, baow, nigga, money fannin', then I touch my toes
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