(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again – No Switch

(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again No Switch Mp3 Download
(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again No Switch Mp3 Download

(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again No Switch Mp3 Download

(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again dropped a new single song track titled (NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again – No Switch. (NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again – No Switch is available right here on applemelody for your downloads to nourish your mood

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(NBA) YoungBoy Never Broke Again – No Switch Lyrics:

These niggas hoes (ay, chase him)
You already know how I get down, you heard me
These bitch-ass niggas (we gon’ beat they ho up)
You know how it turn out every time (you already know bitch)
You heard me, I’m out that North (that Northside), you heard me
I’ma make pistols spark, you heard me (bitch, it’s 3800 block, you heard me)
They be hard, you heard me (bitch)
They be like Yamaha, you heard me (hop up on that track)
.45 Glocks and shit (then you better not cross that railroad)
All these niggas talking ’bout them switches
Choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass, we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity
All these niggas talkin’ ’bout killin’ me, so bet, let’s get it started
They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show ’em how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick’
Hold on, talkin’ ’bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit
Know you heard ’bout all these bodies, we be wildin’
That gravediggin’ shit
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (mhm)
Don’t do no missin’ with these K’s, and that’s on Dave (mhm)
Don’t give a fuck ’bout where you from
We leave you slumped, and that’s on Dump
On bottom the Draco, got a drum
Come out the window then he dump (boaw, boaw)
Leave him dead, bro, don’t call my phone
I’m bein’ investigated by DOJ and the Feds
Slime gon’ have the money where he stay at
I’m a child, that’s how I play it
Watchin’ toons while gettin’ head, Backyardigans inside my bed
Then I switch to Bob the Builder, take a bitch then body build her
They know I like bodies, I catch bodies with’ the slimest niggas
They know I be wildin’, from my momma house I shot a nigga
Fuck it, should’a split his fitted
All these pussy niggas talkin’ ’bout switches
Choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass, we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity
All these niggas talkin’ ’bout killin’ me, so bet, let’s get it started
They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show ’em how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick’
Hold on, talkin’ ’bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit
Know you heard ’bout all these bodies, we be wildin’
That gravediggin’ shit
Shorty, got that ass, that’s my lil’ baby, I buy her a bottle
Don Julio, plus my lil’ four, he got all them narcotics
1942 or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin’
Makeup on my face, so either way, bitch, you don’t want my problems
They know I’m gon’ see about it, they know I don’t give no fuck
They know they don’t want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck
They know Quando rollin’ like them 60s, buck, he put you up
Know I’m a thug-ass nigga out that North, and I’ma throw it up
And I’m in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent
I buy my baby momma anything, bitch, ’cause I’m really rich
I pull up on that silly shit, I’m laughin’ but it turn out trash
Try to fight me, I’ma pop your daddy
4MATIC, you gon’ catch me in that Maybach flashin’
This choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity
All these niggas talkin’ ’bout killin’ me, so bet, let’s get it started
They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show ’em how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick’
Hold on, talkin’ ’bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit
Know you heard ’bout all these bodies, we be wildin’
That gravediggin’ shit
Nigga, I’m way from the South, bitch
I’m from the bottom of the (my lil’ nigga get your soul lit)
I’m from the bottom of the motherfuckin’ United States (that gravediggin’ shit)
You heard me, we nothin’ but some alligators, you heard me
Some rapper slayers (fuck around and get that pole hit)
You already know 4 (ain’t no partner, bitch)
You know it, whole lot of convicts and shit, haha
Pussy-ass niggas, they don’t like me
Bitch, I don’t like you neither

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