• Title:4KT Baby (Explicit)
  • Artist:Youngboy Never Broke Again
  • Album:The Last Slimeto Sampler (Explicit)
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    4KT Baby (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again
    Lyrics by:BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker
    Xclusive made this
    D-Roc
    Uh-uh ayy this YoungBoy n***a what it is
    Oh oh-oh oh-oh
    How you ben feelin' out there n***a how you been doin'
    Mm-mm
    You got yo steel
    Mm mm oh-oh no
    Ayy keep your head up five
    I don't know what the f**k would make them n***as try to play us
    Or wanna hate us
    That be that d**ed up s**t that get your motherf**kin' head bust
    Ride with my dude he servin' food and he just fed somethin'
    Don't be confused we grab them tools and then go yea somethin'
    These p***y n***as scared of that dark side and that's where I roll at
    And b***h you know that
    Keep a 22 tucked where my toe at
    New school I was tryna blow that
    Don't make me diss your f**kin' h*e a*s
    I can't wait to leave you dead with a f**kin' toe tag b***h
    Send a blitz so they gon' get at me
    Oh I live on the wrong side of options
    We be zippin' s**t know I be at war
    That's 'cause we just sent like thirty through they car door
    Got his mask on fah fah fah
    That's a 4KTrey baby
    Walk up on 'em lay s**t down
    That's them 4KTrey babies
    Keep his flag you know he bangin' green
    4KTrey baby
    Nawfside concentration 38 lil' slime crazy
    Knock up on they door and talk Jamaican
    What they said
    They don't need no A-C but I think that's where he stay
    Wait 'til he come home give him a hot bed
    Oh-oh
    We gon' be blammin' at his s**t 'til we pop his head
    Can't get my daddy off that coke
    Can't get my n***a off them pills
    Watch your back 'cause this s**t real
    You can't stand up to that steel
    F**k these h*es just get your dough
    And keep a chopper where you live
    We recruited some more soldiers
    We won't die up in the field
    Shoot the FN where that p***y n***a head at huh
    I got big straps and big gats
    And K2 that d**e pack
    Know I gotta pour that drank up where that four at
    Got them young n***as runnin' with me and everyone be on that
    That's just cause we send like thirty through they car door