I Hate Youngboy
Say, 10
Let's hear this shit, Rell (hah, hah)
Horrid, run it up (Lil Top)
I don't give a fuck, man, look (nigga, yeah)
Youngboy, they gon' kill you, you better stop dissin' them
Tell them niggas: Fuck 'em, and they know
that I ain't scared of them
How you talkin' shit when nothin' ain't died
about your cousin nem?
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they gon' fuck wit' him
Clean up on aisle O, youngin' let that chop blow
Ayy, my brother let that stick blow
nigga know that's my smoke
He called me a bitch, that's India, that be your ho
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
Post about it, bitch, I got like thirty million, my mind gone
And I'm gon' be rich inside my casket once my time gone
I'm bumpin' Wooski, turnt up with some groupies
while at my home
Why you drop that whack-ass song? Pussy bitch
you should've known
My daddy tell me: Leave it 'lone, but I'm like
Man, fuck them niggas
Used to fuck with Gucci 'til I seen he like them pussy niggas
Momma know I'm ruthless, talkin' stupid
make me bust a nigga
They know I'm on house arrest so they feel like they official
Bitch, I kill you, then I take your whistle
God know I don't like you niggas
Feds wanna lock a nigga up 'cause he tote baby missiles
Bitch, don't bring my baby momma up, she richer than your niggas
Every nigga did a feature with you, slime out to get 'em
Set 'em up then point a nigga, field goal, Romo
Know I keep that nine with me
you can act like you don't know
Baby with 'em, 4pf, four poles firin'
Want me for to die? Tell that pussy: Cross the line
I ain't got no fuckin' mind, tell 'em
Free Baba, that's my evil twin
Youngin bouncin' on his tippy-toes when he creepin' in
He get drug tested but still on dope, prescription came in
I be turnt up with my baby mommas
I ain't got no fuckin' friends
He got Rolls, my Mclaren, he got Maybach and Range Rover
He got Bentley Gt, Redeyes, black coating
Slidin' in a Tesla, and he got that yay on
Pussy nigga dissin' me, mad about his dead homie
Nigga, I'm a real Blood, and I'm screamin': Blatt
I get free, they know where I'm at, I'm posted 'cross that track
Still don't wanna drop my son off
know somebody might get whacked
Board the jet, you know I'm flyin' off, I land, I'm smokin' thrax
Where you at? Your security, they get bust at too
I don't give no fuck about this rap shit, I'll bust at you
Your daddy hit the feds, fuck that nigga, he a bitch, too
Tell him sit on side your cousin momma
while that bitch grieve too
And that lil' bitch, she say, 4l, huh? I say: Heads or tails, slime
Tell 'em, "Kill Youngboy, " all of y'all gon' fuckin' fail, hah
Let me check my mail, five, fifteen mills, just for the slime
Stomp him in his fuckin' face, I left him with my Nike sign
Free Lil Meechy off the line, niggas know I'm big slime
Win or lose, no draw, nigga, them boys know I'm 'bout mine
Don't know nothin' but slang iron, ain't respondin' no more
I just wanna make the bitch go, he waitin' from the go (ha-ha)
You know where I stay, don't let me find your home (fuck you)
They don't let me see my daughter
from the time I'm on (bitch, boom, boom)
Hear that blicky sound, that's the Dada tone
Feel like Boosie don't even like me
bitch, don't call my phone (fuck you)
Tell Apple I said: Fuck 'em, they promote his song
(say, 10, fuck you)
They be hatin' on Tim and Quando
they act like they wrong (fuck you)
Youtube streamers, they be dick-ridin'
don't react no more (fuck you)
You fuck with them, don't fuck with me
and that's just how that go
When I release, this pure drop, that be pure dope
Chinese Kitty don't wanna be my girl, she like them folks
Momma told me for to take my Ritalin and I said: No
Sarah Snyder always think I'm trippin' 'cause I'm real slow
Hold on, I ain't even, I ain't even rappin', Jason
I'm really just, I'm really just lettin' these niggas know it's
Fuck them
You heard me? These bitch-ass niggas act
like they scared to die
Youngboy, I been thuggin', I been slime
I ain't scared to die
I don't fuck with Cc, but my oldest brother Crip
I be on Dc, Dc, Marvel, that be him
I be on repeat, waitin' on them just for to trip
Fuck the whole industry, they know, don't try to get at him
Compositores: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden (Youngboy Never Broke Again), Jason Michael Goldberg, Kyler Mathis, Shubhjit Balam, Kenyon Cannon
ECAD: Obra #36855434