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Fresh Prince Of Utah


YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

 

Fresh Prince Of Utah Lyrics

Fresh Prince Of Utah by YoungBoy Never Broke Again


Bow-wow
Hold up, yeah, yeah
Top, Top
Uh, uh

It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this b**ch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah b**ch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them

This is a story all about how
A pistol totin' kid named YoungBoy grew up in the north
Whole life in war, he got some money then he moved to Utah
But still ain't stop from the top the mountain, he skippin', knockin' sh*t out, b**ch
Still with the clique, you know for sh*t, we don't switch
I put this ho inside the trench, you try to diss big dump b**ch, yeah
Four Loko with some Hennessy on drunk sh*t
Spray the whole crowd, I'm usin' my aim so don't try me, I assist
Perc' 30, bro brought Roxies
Bought all the dirty rockies
My show, the week [?]
Got your b**ch, don't know where I been
Pray that my city cleanin' murder cases
City players, outside prayin'
Hold up, think I see the pill man, I'm finna run off Xans
Uh, you know I like to dance, stopped and watch me give it, yeah
Shawty [?] leavin' [?], she wanna have my extra leg
Hollow tips stuffed in the head
Cock it, pop this b**ch, no stoppin'
I'm locked in, I count Ms, I spend about a thousand, yeah

Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this b**ch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah b**ch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them

You don't wan' f**k with me, Slimeball so [?]
Girl, your plates off UC, we'll bang it out at the county call
Ten got three hoes, and bottom back from Valero
And FaceTime me on my phone, and let me watch while you take 'em down
Uh, you know I need a rachet b**ch that be on rachet sh*t, with saggy tits
f**k baggin' b**ches, I don't need them ones, I don't give one f**k, I'm thuggin'
I love them hoes from out that north, know them hoes out that north, they love me
[?], mm-hm-mm-hm (Get down)
Nigga tried to bust
Tried to get my shake back, know I'm rachet
Tried to get my shake back by my cousin, nigga
Huh, the f**k you mean?
Double cup muddy, movin', slash
Saw me on [?], me and buster in the Cutlass, nigga

Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this b**ch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah b**ch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them



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