Murder Business Lyrics – Youngboy Never Broke Again
Singer: Youngboy Never Broke Again
Title: Murder Business
I got Hitman on the beat bah bah
Mommy India Got Them Beats
B***h a*s n***a don’t talk to the man
Mm mm mm-mm
F**k them haha yeah what
B***h a*s n***a say what you doin’
Mm mm mm-mm
What you wanna do somethin’
Tryna to put some s**t to bed now
Bed
Whipped up hop out with Glocks
And we be aiming at your head huh
Head now
B***h I wanna do something
Lil Top like to see red huh
You don’t f**k around with the Don Dada
Bah
We gon’ red dot ’em we gon’ bedrock ’em
Yeah yeah
I’ma heart stop ’em
Yeah fah
With this killin’ s**t I’m the murder doctor
I got one chopper for his nine partners
Huh huh
When I finish h*es say they heard about me
Ridin’ four deep ridin’ where they be
In the back seat with a dirty chopper
Skrrt
Screamin’ “F**k the law we gon’ kill about it”
F**k the music n***a know we drill about it
I’ll use it n***a know this .40 on me
I’m a real Blood get real to homie
Kill that b***h and make the critics pay him homage
Make them killers drive when you say “You want it”
In his trap spot we gon’ creep up on him
These h*es somewhere scared now
Tell us ’bout where all that lead found
He was rollin’ right left him dead huh
Lil Top I’m too ahead now
Inside might scope your headphones
Demon s**t a liter it’s too d**e
That’s not prescribed from all the styrofoams
YoungBoy like to blaze no hand grenades
We get your head blown
Bro hold on
Reaper s**t this Draco on me
B***h I’m the coach just work this trap phone
Back bad confirm s**t
Yeah
I can get his back blown
Yeah yeah
.45
Yeah
This Herm s**t
Yeah
Plus you know my bag strong
Yeah yeah
You slime enough to f**k a n***a
You slime to bring a bag home
B***h
I told you not to trust these n***as
B***h you know you dead wrong
On that lean you would think I popped a bean
I don’t turn down
Nah
Killin’ scene blood on my soldierees
Somethin’ got burnt down
Nah
Switched all plans and the Ks turn to machines
I’m like “Who playin now” I’m flexin’
Lay the whole clan down
Yeah
“How you want him”
Leave him with his pants down
Yeah
Murder business hol’ on murder business
Murder business
Chopsticks
Chopsticks
Kill a witness
Witness
Down b***h down b***h drive while we spinnin’
Skrrt skrrt skrrt
Let her work the phone tell ’em “Meet us wit’ it”
Meet us wit’ it
Murder business hol’ on murder business
Murder business
Chopsticks
Chopsticks
Kill a witness
Kill a witness
Down b***h
Down b***h
Drive while we spinnin’
Drive it
Let her work the phone tell ’em “Meet us wit’ it”
Tell ’em “Meet us wit’ it”
Brrt brrt
Shawty sayin’ “Call back” ’cause she found where they stayin’
We gon’ leave the phones
Load up she’ll take us we be scopin’ out the scene
Bah bah n***a won’t stop cappin’ you know that headshot was me
Headshot was me
We’ll f**kin’ spin again and see who got good aim
Bro creep down sweep up
Show that a*s some quick stuff
P***y b***h can’t run from us
We gon’ chase you down we gon’ put you up
YoungBoy AI Lil Top b***h I’m a big thug
Big thug
You in here then tonight
You just might die if you ain’t here with us
Ain’t here with us
You know how we comin’ big s**t
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