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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Got One
4KTrey
We put guns to the face
Ain´t nobody safe, who gon´ die today?
It´s a murder business

Had to tell lil´ mama "Bag it up", come here, drop that S on me
We got sticks inside this fuckin´ truck, you pray they wake your ass for free
Bro died, I was down for weeks, I was on planet drugs
Dog hoes, top down with me, but fuck ´em, I got plenty love

From the streets to the cellblock, he got red dot, hollows hot
Niggas steep, play with bell stuff, to my arm like I scrape the pot
Gangster bitch, tryin´ hold me down, she see I frown and wonder why
Surveillance sit outside my house, tryna take me down, I´m duckin´ cops

I´m a thug nigga, fuck you, bitch, I got gravediggers
Run with me, I´ll bust you, you bitch, fuck the campers, I´m at school with that stick
You gon´ get booed, you get hit, break all the rules, get ´em fixed
Cutthroat, ain´t complyin´ with shit
Mama, kill these pussy niggas that´s dissin, no, you know I gotta
I´m tryna shoot the hoes that´s with ´em, ´cause I´m a fuckin´ problem
I´m gon´ pop somethin, I run with sticks, they all be goblins
I be head-huntin´, lil´ bro just called and said he got one
Gotta tell ´em I´ma bag it up, come and drop that S on me
Stacks inside my pants, I got ´em, need, I come up from the streets

Hold on, stop this bitch, I bag ´em up, shoot first, not coverin´ up on me
I leave all red, I bang that green, don´t diss, y´all, peace, best keep it

From the streets to the cellblock, he got red dot, hollows hot
Niggas steep, play with bell stuff, to my arm like I scrape the pot
Gangster bitch, tryin´ hold me down, she see I frown and wonder why
Surveillance sit outside my house, tryna take me down, I´m duckin´ cops