[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Didn't know, uh-heh
Who? Who?
Who? Who?
Okay, who? Who? Who? (Okay, we had to pop the top, he act like D didn't know)
I take this stick and get at you (My nigga Brando the sickest, on God)
(Say, Brando, what it's hittin' for?)
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Beefin' with some niggas from across the road
Pussy knowin' not to leave his yard, don't come out his home
Nigga, Murda Squad, we make it hard, pussy, come on
I got a chopper, this bitch got a sword, now, let's get it on
Look, black tee, black ski, huh, I'm in my Reiss
Nigga, diss while I'm in MIA, you D-I-E
Now I could tell you what that chopper say
"I want a body, please, YoungBoy? Who gon' die today?
I love to hang out stolen cars, or a rental, I don't give a fuck (Give a fuck)
You ain't gotta open up your mouth, I'll zip and put a nigga up
You ain't gotta take no drugs, you ain't gotta aim me, motherfuck, nigga, just swing me round (Hlrrd)
Then, swing back round, they all in trouble"
Nigga, we be G'd up (G'd up), they claim the 3, but they ain't Northside
Nigga, fuck y'all
And, bitch, I better not catch you outside
Nigga, fuck ya mammy
And fuck your Pa, and fuck your stepchild
Get smacked from yappin', bitch, all that talkin' get you baptized
Cadillac on some 24's or a Cutlass on Dayton bows
Bet a bitch ain't gon' make it home
Went to clappin' and hit his dome
A pussy rappin', what time you on? I been thuggin', you weren't around
You was up in school, I was totin' legs, totin' pencils
Nigga, two
I don't need no pencil for to leave a print on you, you pussy-bitch
This bitch so strong, it put a hole in you and whoever you with
Bent this shit, shoot the stick, chopper make her pussy spit
I love this bitch, she protect my clique, and she the one who killed your kin
Dickridin', groupie shit
He make a diss, I'm on him then
I'm out the window with two Glocks, bitch, have you ever heard a FN? (Bah, bah, bah)
And beef with who? You don't know Sheep? Watch how you speak, he step on you
Behind Lil Top, we pop your top, bitch, we gon' thug you and your crew
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
It's gon' be a murder broad day, bare face, cold case, no trace
Nigga talkin' 'bout swervin', we gon' see
None of these bodies ain't unheard of, nigga ain't no sleep when we creep
We tryna knock the top off, that's when the cops gon' come out
Put up your thirty, get another, we won't run in the house
Claim he wan' bring me up, that ain't no safe scene
Chopper knock my name out your mouth, you ain't gon' play with me
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
Shit, who gon' die today? 'Cause we gon' slide today
Send them steppers to his hideaway, this a bottom play
We shoot in you bitches' houses, hope you got a fire escape (Yeah)
We I-10 stalkers, motherfucker, it's a murder on the highway (Hlrrd)
I can make that .40 empty 45 times, who you tryin'?
My lil' niggas give me two for a dime
Bust him up, and run away, and put his soul in a dumpster (Dumpster)
Two .40s with two dicks, this a two-headed monster (Baow)
Catch him, walk him down, in the middle of the street (Baow)
Hit him everywhere, even the bottom of his feet
How you feelin'? We like killin', cold cases come for cheap
Fuck that nigga and his sister, I'll fuck her 'til she bleed
"Who that is?
That's that nigga Boosie
He got baby Uzis, his lil' steppers steppin', actin' stupid"
It's gon' be a homicide
Steppin' like the shottas movie
Tattoos, they don't tell a lie
So, boy, you need to ask yourself, do you really wanna die? (Bitch ass nigga, bitch we steppin')
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Boosie Badazz]
It's gon' be a murder broad day, bare face, cold case, no trace (Hlrrd, hlrrd, hlrrd)
Nigga talkin' 'bout swervin', we gon' see (We gon' see, nigga)
None of these bodies ain't unheard of, nigga ain't no sleep when we creep (Ugh)
We tryna knock the top off, that's when the cops gon' come out
Put up your thirty, get another, we won't run in the house
Claim he wan' bring me up, that ain't no safe scene
Chopper knock my name out your mouth, you ain't gon' play with me
