YoungBoy Never Broke Again -
Ma’ I Got A Family (A Gangsta Grillz Special Edition Hosted by DJ Drama)
McQueen
Alexander McQueen scarf
Make it look like that I'm here from London
I only want-
Oh-oh-oh, look
I only want new edition
VVS diamonds, I flood out my pendant
I stack up that money, I get it
From the bottom, I'm comin', I'm straight out them trenches
She want me to buy her Cartier, feelin' like I had a wrong start
Hard body, got that MAC still, that's why I'm fitted in Chrome Hearts
Rich and it's makin' me feel alone, figured she safe
She wanna stay with me, but she don't
I got it, you want it, just say what you need
Be with me, I believe you could help me achieve
Tats on my face, I got tats on my sleeve
I bang that rеd, but blue face my AP
Whip got exhaust, but I feel I'm еxhausted
From grindin' all day to the night at the house
Lose a tooth, not the truth if you open your mouth
Judge a book by it's cover, was hard made it soft
Infinity vision for competition, spend the bank on celie
Probably caught me in the Nawf
Know that they wish, 'cause they want to get me
I'm protected from tension, with a hundred somethin' rounds
Alexander McQueen scarf
Make it look like that I'm here from London
She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin'
Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life
Double R life
Swerve in the Maybach to the store I need me some ice
Lil' bro turn right (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fashion's from London, imported myself
Jay on that boy, with a gun on my belt
On a plane to one jet to another, that's trauma
Still, I be thuggin', I give it one care
Got the money, won't drive it, this moment is timeless
They copy, I'm shinin', I'm on it, I'm grindin'
He got caught in that Nawf, he wasn't totin' the rocket
Got shot in his noggin, I heard it, I heard it
Foreign so big, turn, it's scrapin' the curb
Post in the bottom, I poke, I serve
Die for the county, they crossed it in curse
They ain't give me no words, I got it, no worries
Alexander McQueen scarf
Make it look like that I'm here from London
She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin'
Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life
Timeless
From head to toe
Word to word
Song to song
Catch up, niggas
Make it look like that I'm here from London
I only want-
Oh-oh-oh, look
I only want new edition
VVS diamonds, I flood out my pendant
I stack up that money, I get it
From the bottom, I'm comin', I'm straight out them trenches
She want me to buy her Cartier, feelin' like I had a wrong start
Hard body, got that MAC still, that's why I'm fitted in Chrome Hearts
Rich and it's makin' me feel alone, figured she safe
She wanna stay with me, but she don't
I got it, you want it, just say what you need
Be with me, I believe you could help me achieve
Tats on my face, I got tats on my sleeve
I bang that rеd, but blue face my AP
Whip got exhaust, but I feel I'm еxhausted
From grindin' all day to the night at the house
Lose a tooth, not the truth if you open your mouth
Judge a book by it's cover, was hard made it soft
Infinity vision for competition, spend the bank on celie
Probably caught me in the Nawf
Know that they wish, 'cause they want to get me
I'm protected from tension, with a hundred somethin' rounds
Alexander McQueen scarf
Make it look like that I'm here from London
She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin'
Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life
Double R life
Swerve in the Maybach to the store I need me some ice
Lil' bro turn right (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fashion's from London, imported myself
Jay on that boy, with a gun on my belt
On a plane to one jet to another, that's trauma
Still, I be thuggin', I give it one care
Got the money, won't drive it, this moment is timeless
They copy, I'm shinin', I'm on it, I'm grindin'
He got caught in that Nawf, he wasn't totin' the rocket
Got shot in his noggin, I heard it, I heard it
Foreign so big, turn, it's scrapin' the curb
Post in the bottom, I poke, I serve
Die for the county, they crossed it in curse
They ain't give me no words, I got it, no worries
Alexander McQueen scarf
Make it look like that I'm here from London
She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin'
Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life
Timeless
From head to toe
Word to word
Song to song
Catch up, niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Samuel Thanni, Powers Cole Bragg Pleasant, Benjamin Wilson, Dane Mcquillan
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