Young Boy Never Broke Again - Out Nothing Lyrics

Woah-oh
Woah-oh(Say, 10)
(Slickk, you made this one)
(Run it, run it, run it)
(Skeeo, you're crazy)

And she banging my line, picking my mind
Ho don't you try, not this time
Ain't coming up off of my grind
Look, boy, you best keep your iron
Keep your head up, you'll be fine
The whole world been looking for slime
They can't wait to see me this time

Going in with the same niggas, dead in in the north, I bang with 'em
Head cold, I was broke, came up with some money, know that beef ain't nothin', left stains with 'em
Been knew that I'd be that nigga ever since I was little
Me and DDawg on the bus going to Capitol middle
I'm important so I got two security with me
But you know I'm still toting on that strap in the middle
Don't shoot for a nigga, best believe I'ma send 'em
Every night on my knees, best believe I'm a sinner
Blowing up my phone stuntin' like she feel me
But, I know she got a nigga
No, these hoes just want me buy her dope
Oh no, I just poured a four, she gon' watch me drink it slow
Sweet, lean, lean, lean, I'm 'bout secret things
Help what's inside of me, shawty keep riding me
Sweet, lean, lean, lean I keep you on side of me
They tryna pull on side of me, just to put that fire on me
Oh, your love
It give me a rush, now this the love for a thug
Now look, I don't wanna rush, 'cause I don't know how to love
She wanna drink my cough syrup, she wanna drink my potion
They ain't got no motion, they just want me to notice them
Blow on them, blow up them
Attention that they seeking, can't throw no brick and hide, I know it's him
The f*ck this nigga think, his ho she

She banging my line, picking my mind
Ho don't you try, not this time
Ain't coming up off of my grind
Look, boy, you best keep your iron
Keep your head up, you'll be fine
The whole world been looking for slime
They can't wait to see me this time

Aight, for sure, just hit me back
Nah, hit me back when you get from with your pussy-ass boyfriend
I'm just f*cking with you, slime
Woah-oh

I'll start a war all about my bitch
I made sure her wrist like mine, yeah
I've just been sittin' time and time and
Like should I just leave or show my hand?

I'ma get the bitch on drugs, hmm
I'ma make the bitch drink mud, hmm
I'ma kick the bitch out the club, hmm
I'ma make the bitch get flood, yeah
I'ma make the bitch make racks
I'ma show the bitch get money

I'ma tell you once, I ain't stuntin'
I'ma make the bitch out nothin'
I like the way that she dress and she nod
And she turn me up, when she part of the booth
She got the drop, got 'em dropped
I was puttin' my faith in that bitch and she got me to you
She the one bought me the mop
And I gave it to youngin, I told 'em just for to "go shoot"
F*ck every nigga that's in it
Just hit it, and hit it, like f*ck it, and tear up the room
He got the static, that boom
I got the bitch and she drinkin' on red
I got the bitch on boom, makin' it boom, other side of the stu'
Youngin my gunner, he know what he do
Shorty my shorty, I tell her "Come through"
Body five star, leave that bitch in the room
I gotta nother set that's comin' through
She want a Percocet, put her on two
Xanax ain't workin', yeah, I want K2
I go to war 'bout that bitch, I'll do
Pull up, jump out with that stick and I shoot
Go to war about my bitch, sneak out 'bout my wifey
I flood her, she like it, keep her out clothes

I'ma get the bitch on drugs, hmm
I'ma make the bitch drink mud, hmm
I'ma kick the bitch out the clubs
I go to war with that bitch, what it do?
I'ma get the bitch on mud, hmm
I'ma kick the bitch out the clubs
I'ma make the bitch get flood, yeah
I'ma make the bitch make racks
I'ma show the bitch get money

I go to war about my bitch
I made sure her wrist like mine, yeah
I've just been sittin' time and time and
Like should I just leave or show my hand?

I'ma get the bitch on drugs, hmm
I'ma make the bitch drink mud, hmm
I'ma kick the bitch out the club, hmm
I'ma make the bitch get flood, yeah
I'ma make the bitch make racks
I'ma show the bitch to get money
Know that I'ma tell that ho' one time
I'ma make the bitch off nothin'