ฟังเพลงLost Motives (Explicit)

Lost Motives (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Ay tell me when to go

I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw

Hey lilkdubb

For the fall they been waitin' on me

I know that's what they all say

Live it up they been hatin' on me

I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid

New givenchy

New givenchy f**k the critics f**k the critics

Ridin' on the wave you gon' wash away

I came in by myself they ain't listen

I was that n***a with the ticket

The one had the ambition

Came up runnin'

We'll take off from them cop cars

When we got caught

Ain't do no trippin' that's what made us

This 30 stick up in this glock

This what saved us

To bulls**t hard like a rock

It won't change us

Behind my mans I'll die today

I won't change up

I put that s**t on his mama

We did some dirt with that choppa

We done upgraded to models

B***hes want f**k and come swallow

They tryna slip off the condom

These b***hes bite like piranhas

The one I want I ain't find her

But spendin' time with them robbers

We all play 'round with them choppas

We shoot this b***h at yo' mama

Smokin' on d**e clutchin' my pole

Hollerin' b***h who want problems

Another homi' another body another hat for the dollar

Come to murder ain't no talkin'

We leave yo' streets bloody

I'm tryna knock his brother off with the same gun

And I ain't ask him

Go ask him just where I came from

Tell me is we gon' die

'Cause n***a we gon' be slangin' iron today

Leave me alone I'm seein' trouble in my rear view

They steady talkin' show them different but they still do

And you can rap that gangster s**t I still don't fear you

You make one move and my young n***as gon' drill you

I make that music that them young n***as gon' kill to

You in the streets so watch

Yo' back don't let 'em steal you

He got a problem he'll shoot I'll kill too

Ain't trippin' not 'til I show shawty what these pills do

I see them hoes steady cappin' tryna phase you

Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case too

Told her I love her she responded

B***h I hate you

Totin' 30 I'ma show 'em what that K do

Cuddlin' in a black maybach

I need a wraith too

N***a don't run up on this b***h

'Cause we gon' spray you

Aim at the nose straight out the flap

B***h we gon' face you

Bleed from the nose

I'm screamin blatt the truth like Jesus

Even though I did don't let them people say I made you

'Cause I'ma steady keep doin' s**t that you can't do

Come to murder ain't no talkin'

We leave yo' streets bloody

I'm tryna knock his brother off with the same gun

And I ain't ask him

Go ask him just where I came from

Tell me is we gon' die

'Cause n***a we gon' be slangin' iron today

Leave me alone

I'm seein' trouble in my rear view

They steady talkin' show them different

But they still do

And you can rap that gangster s**t

I still don't fear you

You make one move and my young n***as gon' drill you

I make that music that

Them young n***as gon' kill to

You in the streets

So watch yo' back don't let 'em steal you

He got a problem he'll shoot I'll kill too

Ain't trippin'

Not 'til I show shawty what these pills do

I see them hoes steady cappin' tryna phase you

Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case too