“On My Side Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again” sung by YoungBoy Never Broke Again represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is On My Side by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
On My Side Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro] Leor, light it up What’s up Haze? Hold on, hold on
[Chorus] Riding in that motherf^^kin’ skrrt-skrrt, vroom Shawty on my side, and she don’t want me to lose I can’t make this up about how I came through shinin’ Yeah, you know what I do
[Verse 1] Acting crazy in this b^^ch like I belong on the news Turning up, up in this b^^ch like I’m a motherf^^kin’ fool I go dumb up in this b^^ch, I go to wavin’ with my tool For big dump I really miss I got them bodies two by two Time to head home, baby, what that sex ’bout? Okay Have your head on baby lose that cellphone, okay We f^^k to flashin’, she let me hit it in my VLONE One-fifty on his eyes, I need to get a blick long I just need to get a [?] come on like his breath stank N^^ga fake it down soon as that choppa bang Gravediggin’ 4KT, n^^ga, this a shottas chain Real killer, don’t play with children, ‘fore I had [?] brains Do the dash, on engines [?] hit it, this b^^ch insane P^^sy n^^ga mad about my millions, can’t tell what I’m saying Comprehension with no understanding They don’t know what I’m sayin’ How we wait outside put analyze Million diamond chain spinnin’ ’bout our dead brother name
[Chorus] Riding in that motherf^^kin’ skrrt-skrrt, vroom Shawty on my side, and she don’t want me to lose I can’t make this up about how I came through shining Yeah, you know what I do
[Verse 2] I knock s^^t off as soon as it’s up, they need to put me in a zoom I got big bank, plenty money in my sons tool We throw sticks like they ’bout balls Got my blick in New York, like “Woo” Cousin lit the column skelly, just want [?] shoot Play with that dog food like my cousin Profit, b^^ch, I’m back up the tomb Prophet, preachin’ to the youth All that lame s^^t, we don’t do F^^k n^^gas, hatin’ a^^, who you kill? Protect your gangbang with your crew Me and my mains we out the roof I’m screamin’ “B^^ch, what you gon’ do?” GTR, I’ma turn this b^^ch into a slider I f^^k with her, take her out to shine, flood her with diamonds I’m gon’ murder some, pray that I just don’t have to remind her I ain’t got no work on me Real fast in that foreign how I be drivin’ We killed him, we slimed him, we slimed him In that motherf^^kin’ ooh I’m ’bout my lonely, prolly two guns on me Yeah, ridin’ in the coupe Shawty, I’m hidin’ this motherf^^ker Want me to get a hotter tool Tryna tell you they can be with it [?]
[Chorus] Riding in that motherf^^kin’ skrrt-skrrt, vroom Shawty on my side, and she don’t want me to lose I can’t make this up about how I came through shining Yeah, you know what I do
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