This for the (feat. Quando Rondo) (Explicit) 歌詞
This For The (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again/Quando Rondo
YoungBoy Never Broke Again:
Oh-oh oh-oh
Slime yeah
DMac got me too bangin'
This for them b***hes who thinkin' they real but really they fake
This for them n***as that's thinkin' they thuggin' but really they ain't
This for them n***as that really be trappin' up out the ra-a-ain
I married that choppa you know that she with it
I call her my ba-a-ae
These n***as ain't s**t yea don't know why they hatin' on me
I'ma run up that money I steady be stuntin'
Got blue faced hundreds on me
I'ma keep goin' in and it keep on comin'
Lotta faces on me
I'm chasing that money from Monday to Sunday
Got a big bank on me
I do the dash any weather young n***a fly like propella'
Brrt
DJ Khaled man I need me another one
When we do it do it better
No I'm not writing no letter
NBA new Rockafella
These b***hes ain't s**t wanna suck on my d**k
Right after she f**ked my n***a
She raising her voice I'ma bat her
She tell me to go I go faster
I think that I'm losing my stamina
I think that I need me a challenger
Back at it again just me and twin
Tag teamin' her friend we having her
She say that she real but I know that she fake
Lil' shorty ain't told me no cap in her
This for them b***hes that's thinkin' they real but really they fake
This for them n***as that's thinkin' they thuggin' but really they ain't
This for them n***as that really be trappin' up out the wra-a-aith
I married that choppa you know that she with it
I call her my ba-a-ae
These n***as ain't s**t yea don't know why they hatin' on me
I'ma run up that money I steady be stuntin'
Got blue faced hundreds on me
I'ma keep goin' in and it keep on comin'
Lotta faces on me
I'm chasing that money from Monday to Sunday
Got a big bank on me
Quando Rondo:
Too many bands in my bank account
No cap
A lot of blue hunnits a large amount
Got a brick of some d**e put that s**t on the boat
When it come to the money we ain't runnin' out
No Moneybagg we living federal
N***as hate but they ain't on my level though
I swear that they nowhere compatible
Smokin' Gelato and sippin' on medical
Rrah
I'm really a felon still grippin' the FN might catch me a ca-a-ase
Pull up to the show in a brand new Benz
And we leave in a wra-a-aith
I told all my n***as:"It's no new friends" cause these n***as be fa-a-ake
I got out my feelings and got in the bag thirty racks in a sa-a-afe
All of my n***as they Crippin' they love them blue Benjis
I run that check up I guess that's why they envy
Everyday I be drippin' these brand new Balencis
My shirt made by Louis my shoes they Givenchy
Grrah
My girl like the Gucci but I like the Fendi
It's a deuce in my cup I don't f**k with the Henny
These chains 'round my neck cost a brand new penny
If you try to come take it get hit with a semi
I want the money I want designer
I want that b***h cause she look finer
I want the Louis I want the Fendi
I mix Chanel belts with Givenchy
Sauce
He cappin' in rap so no I can't sign him
He forgot I was on man I had to remind him
I'm not lost in the sauce everyday I be grindin'
Bust down Rollie perfect timing
YoungBoy Never Broke Again:
This for them b***hes who thinkin' they real but really they fake
This for them n***as that's thinkin' they thuggin' but really they ain't
This for them n***as that really be trappin' up out the ra-a-ain
I married that choppa you know that she with it
I call her my ba-a-ae
These n***as ain't s**t yea don't know why they hatin' on me
I'ma run up that money I steady be stuntin'
Got blue faced hundreds on me
I'ma keep goin' in and it keep on comin'
Lotta faces on me
I'm chasing that money from Monday to Sunday
Got a big bank on me
Slime