Lyrics Youngboy Never Broke Again – Dead Trollz

Dead Trollz Lyrics – Youngboy Never Broke Again

Singer: Youngboy Never Broke Again
Title: Dead Trollz

That lil’-a*s bag and that p***y-a*s boy won’t say it ayy
Man you don’t come future around this way n***a
Free DDawg
PlayBoy on this b***h

Tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy tryna blitz something
Mad man n***a don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha b***h I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’

I see murder in my eyes
P***y n***a you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside got these n***as waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

My manager call boom mouth full of pills n***a
Tell that boy I’ma see him n***a
Tell him I say don’t come fish around this lake b***h and that’s real n***a
Seven murders in my hometown tell them b***hes I did that

Soon as the other boy touch down I’ma be pushin’ his wig bag
Dog-a*s ho chasin’ after dough f**k around with thesе opp n***as
See they cookin’ up I ain’t gon’ stand down
Tell that b***h that I’m tryna bang with ’em

Real dead man out in Relly Park I done arranged killers
Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks leave a stain with ’em
Mask on slang that heater
Man down call the people

Got ’em tryna troll
P***y n***a drove that he can’t get no feature
I got meds in my kidney sippin’ mud out the liter
Want my own cemetery get ’em buried call the preacher

Don’t like me then f**k ’em I won’t go that way with gang n***a
Log offline get active f**k your caption what you sayin’ n***a
P***y-a*s n***as ain’t trappers they ain’t factors they can’t hang with us
As soon as your a*s get captured

I just hope you got your mans with you
That’s two for one
Pick ’em out just choose you somethin’
Dead rapper

I been trippin’ Obama know just how I come
Bet the mayor of LA know from his city b***h I done put s**t under
Known disses and a n***a know I’m still sellin’ bar
Like I ain’t got no money

Ayy tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy tryna blitz something
Mad man n***a don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha b***h I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’

I see murder in my eyes
P***y n***a you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside got these n***as waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’ yeah

I say all these h*es ain’t nothin’ they just wanna hate on somethin’
I been steppin’ on s**t like hit after hit no church ain’t safe on Sunday
Born in this assassin s**t my mama told me burn that money
I ain’t got no love for s**t the North you know I’m leavin’ somethin’

Take your s**t I’m keepin’ that n***as know I’m SooWoo
Invest inside that youngin who movin’ R’s so I’ve been sellin’ blues
That n***a dead tell me did he move
All that he said was “Watch the news”

Talkin’ turnin’ out he done turned to two
It was two victims ain’t make it through
California with hella pounds
Drive around with hella troops

I got pictures of you lil’ p***y b***h
Plan on stainin’ somethin’ in Atlanta too
Wan’ get up with me but I don’t f**k with you
All in Pampers son set trippin’ too

Bounty hundred b***h tryna eat the crew
Got my son screamin’ out “Do me too”
Devil baby satan seed n***a trendset
Contagious whack

Them hollows came from me hope you ain’t catch that
Correct that
Come correct b***h why you said that
I already done addressed that

He had a show tell me where the next at
I got a gift for you Lil Top calls
Baow-baow-baow
Them n***as h*es

Since I got them Florida bricks my Florida b***h don’t want me no more
We done did a run the second option gon’ be a solo
My godmama want me to visit her but it’s too much smoke
Tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up

I got them youngins goin’ crazy tryna blitz something
Mad man n***a don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha b***h I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes

P***y n***a you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside got these n***as waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’
I’m like eeny-meeny-miny-mo put my opps up in a row

Leave one dead I leave one dead
D-Rose he way from the Bulls home
Too much money on me bro hold my chrome
N***a try to go then you do his a*s

If you know me you know I’m never home alone
Got XDs by the TV stand
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