YoungBoy Never Broke Again Heard Of Me Lyrics, NBA YoungBoy Heard Of Me Lyrics
Shit, that’s that b*tch
Damn, Ken man
Uh, baow
It’s Lil Top, n*gga, what it is
You already know how I get down
I got all these b*tches around, all these b*tches inside my home
Yeah, with a half a million inside my bag, b*tch
Yeah, with a big strap on my couch, right now
How you wan’ do it?
N*gga, biggest five, hah
Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah
I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, b*tch
Now, look, I know you heard of me
I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, b*tch, I’m the man
I said, “I know you heard of me”
‘Bout how I leave ’em dead from goin’ cross that net, playin’
Tryna see ’bout that shit you sayin’
I know you heard of me, bah, bah, b*tch, that be me
Come get that blick outside my hand, I’m murder man, b*tch
That drum gon’ talk like it’s a band
Got eighty acres worth of land
But they wan’ see me lose, wan’ see me lose my groove
Wan’ see me throw my fu*kin’ hand
They ain’t give a hand, not one time, pu*sy b*tch, I’m ’bout mine
And I been known to slang iron, I’ll have your whole family cryin’
And I made millions through my whole career
Dropped from outta school without a plan
I could’ve fu*ked up, got killed
I been on the stand just like a man, these twenty-three long years
Life inside in the can, I said, “I can”
B*tch, who would not shed tears? B*itch, keep it real
Don’t want take that route ’cause I’m out, I done let it off in the South
Havin’ police knock on the door, momma tell me, “Stay in the house”
Had some pain since I was a child, hope your happiness done been bought
Or least been earned, I been goin’ hard ever since I had my turn, oh
I see these pu*sy n*ggas plottin’ on me
I say I gotta keep that rocket on me
In the club stuntin’ with these hoes
Just don’t know, n*gga watchin’ your arm, huh
They watch my neck, huh, know I got that check
I’m gon’ flex, got that TEC, huh
Play, I let this b*tch out right on set, best come correct
Or get stomped out your shit, this a bet
B*tch, I’m rich, I ride around with that stick, fu*k a fed
Got too much sense inside my head to lose it all behind a ho
Tryna get a session with DJ Khaled and make ’em all lay on the floor
Tryna let that rookie open my venue and kill his whole clique at the show
He’s from a hour away, and from that distance, I could see that he a ho
I peep your chain out wit’ my scope, I get your address from my four
We grab them sticks, it’s time to kill, play Jackie Neal, that’s how we roll
I know life won’t be fu*ked up forever, God blessin’ all the steppers
Trap n*ggas and real b*tches, my clique gon’ ball forever
Wreck, we gon’ bang it out, we gon’ hit it, just let me know
Pop a pu*sy, pop prescriptions, pop a check, ooh
B*tch, pop that pu*sy, fu*k who lookin’, throw that neck, ooh
I beat it down, straight from the back, then eat you like my food
Now, look, I know you heard of me
That boy who breakin’ all the rules, that child who barely find peace
That boy who make that b*tch get tattoos of a whole face of me
Inside Cristal, we soak our feet, it’s gangsta
Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah
I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, b*tch
Now, look, I know you heard of me
I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, b*tch, I’m the man
I said, “I know you heard of me”
‘Bout how I leave ’em dead from goin’ cross that net, playin’
Tryna see ’bout that shit you sayin’
I know you heard of me, bah, bah, b*tch, that be me
Come get that blick outside my hand, I’m murder man, b*tch
That drum gon’ talk like it’s a band
I can see these pu*sy n*ggas plottin’ on me
I say I gotta keep that rocket on me
In the club stuntin’ with these hoes
Just don’t know, n*gga watchin’ your arm
Don’t want take that route ’cause I’m out, I done let it off in the south
Havin’ police knock on the door, momma tell me, “Stay in the house”
Had some pain since I was a child, hope your happiness done been bought
Or least been earned, I been goin’ hard ever since I had my turn, oh