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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Steppin Lyrics

Steppin Lyrics[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
How the fuck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some

[Chorus: VL Deck & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct, the opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave a nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out we call it And 1in
Can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas
VL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
Percocet go down my throat
Say he got money I know that he broke
Niggas be playin’ this shit ain’t no joke
Half of my niggas got bodies you know
All day Baby Joe keep a pole
VL be trappin’ he stay with the low
Studio flow but the trap never closed
Come back with 80 I left off the road

[Verse 1: VL Deck]
I’m with the fool and this
I pull up with hooligans
I really tried punt some
Not with the rookieness
I did that for the boss mane
I’m a vet when taking hits
I go do a show and with the back and get yo block blitzed
Niggas call me Farrakhan
Drive-by’s only increase
White flag wavin’ dead we tappin’ out
We won’t lease
Drop and bash from OT
I ain’t in the state y’all dyin’ in
Be careful what you say ‘cause niggas kill you on assignment
Stick him, stuck the clip in and this bitch got long wind
If you think you super then tell it to my MAC-10
Fuck my rap career let’s crash ‘cause I got bond money
I’m bouta get shot this ain’t rap this how I’m really comin’
Even autograph signin’ boy you know I’m still clutchin’
Rather see my Karma dressed up and coming
So we can shoot this shit out like the movies on western
Tell my kids I died a gangster, long live Dexter, VL Deck

[Refrain: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
How the fuck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some

[Chorus: VL Deck & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct, the opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave a nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out we call it And 1in
Can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas
VL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh!

[Verse 2: VL Deck]
I just sent YB a text and told him bitch don’t change on me
Boy you know I'm Kane and you O-Dog of this industry
What you know bout going to war? Buyin sticks for enemies
Many men wish death upon me
Stop the nonsense, a massacre
You niggas touch feet
My killers shoot heroin and they snort til they nose bleed
Know he goin’ to Hell so he kill for his dope need
Can’t go up on a 50 like to bus on a moving speed

[Refrain: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
How the fuck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some

[Chorus: VL Deck & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct, the opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave a nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out we call it And 1in
Can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas
VL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh!