Trap House (Original Version) YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Ft. Chief Keef)
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[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Beep, beep
Double-A flex
Uh, slatt, big choppa on my name
Go tell 'em
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Trap house, trapped out, every pack gone now
Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45
Straight up out them trenches, now young nigga rockin' shows now
Told her pay attention, bitches listen, cut your phone off
Five phones, lotta dope, thick hoes, condos
Big guap, big poles, nigga play, I let it blow
Nigga talkin' like he raw but you know I really know
When they try to cut me off, I'ma show how it go
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pull up flexin' with my niggas with some shiny bones
I told them that that shit won’t long, I had to buss it down
Yeah talkin' like he want some smoke, he betta bump it down
Thuggin' with his niggas, pussy when they not around
Big house, big Glock, big knots, no lie
Say he want with me, bet, catch him, hit him with that fire
House arrest on my leg, got in trouble with the cops
Fuck that, post up, 100 shots on that block
Beep, beep
Double-A flex
Uh, slatt, big choppa on my name
Go tell 'em
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Trap house, trapped out, every pack gone now
Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45
Straight up out them trenches, now young nigga rockin' shows now
Told her pay attention, bitches listen, cut your phone off
Five phones, lotta dope, thick hoes, condos
Big guap, big poles, nigga play, I let it blow
Nigga talkin' like he raw but you know I really know
When they try to cut me off, I'ma show how it go
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pull up flexin' with my niggas with some shiny bones
I told them that that shit won’t long, I had to buss it down
Yeah talkin' like he want some smoke, he betta bump it down
Thuggin' with his niggas, pussy when they not around
Big house, big Glock, big knots, no lie
Say he want with me, bet, catch him, hit him with that fire
House arrest on my leg, got in trouble with the cops
Fuck that, post up, 100 shots on that block
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