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Youngboy Never Broke Again - True Story Come With Me Lyrics

True Story (Come With Me) Lyrics[Intro]
I was tryna hold it in, aye I can't hold it in tho’
Say mane, you know and I know, them bitch ass niggas [?]

[Chorus]
YoungBoy finally rich, come and see
Nun but some killers and some steppas run with me
Still tryna kill the other side, all my niggas, they gon' ride or die
(Bop, Bop, Bop, Bop, Bop, Bah, Bahhh)
That's the shots from that 4.5, Yungin’ got 3 now
I had to zip the pussy bitch, that came and shot at me huh?
Vacumn seal, money skied up, bitches throw shots at me huh?
Diamonds shining on my neck and wrist 'nd on that beam huh?
(bitch i'm dumb)

[Verse 1]
I turn up, i came from hustlin' on the come up
They told me that shawty a hoe, but i never did know
She was right on my side, i was servin' the smoke
I was back to back stretchin' these niggas
These diamonds ain't shining and laying on top of no hoe
That nigga was talkin' that shit but the min’ he slipped
He was dead on side of the porch
Got the racks in the bag, I just counted up 4
Got a bitch onside me, who I don’t even know (let's go)
Got a nigga head steady callin’ her phone
Tryna leave it alone, but i don't wan' let go
Got a bitch I love for i'm leaving her ’lone
Mama say that "i'm trippin" she feel that i'm wrong
The DNA that's up inside of her strong
Our Father creation invented a clone

[Bridge]
Hop off a jet and I'm on my way home
Stare at the mountains, thoughts roamin' around
Niggas ain't shit and these bitches not neither
But niggas don't like when hoes havin' they own, yeahhhh
Bae you know I don't wanna stay here
My heart for you, it is not for them

[Verse 2]
I'm like “Baby, you a queen, you could link up with a cold killer"
Bae I just pulled up in the back, i'm with some old niggas
Everybody banging, tote them motherfucking poles nigga (bitch)
Everybody wit' me do no talkin' we throw smoke nigga
I'm wit' some niggas out that 8, we ain't no hoes nigga
He talkin' reckless so i guess he lied on his toes nigga
I throw up Trey, put guns to the face, and bang them 4's nigga
Ima Nawfside baby, love them 38's Lil Joe bring 4's nigga
Get a nigga to test something
Bitch I bet that i stretch sum' I ain't never been scared
Bitch I don't got no heart, I leave you for dead
I'm the same lil nigga that pray by the bed
Black bought me a monkey so I named it "FED"
Her name on the song, is the name that i said " "
Young nigga rich and he still got problems, he steady be thuggin'
He kill it with meds
I fuck with lil shawty, he having that money
These bitches don't love you, they witchu' for something
These niggas ain't crazy, we steppin' on something
Get 'em hit with a check, if you reppin' on something
He gone lay where they be and he stretchin' him something
I don't have no remorse, when i'm blessing me something
Calmest can be, nigga die in his sleep
Like bitch come flex me something

[Chorus]
YoungBoy finally rich, come and see
Nun but some killers and some steppas run with me
Still tryna kill the other side, all my niggas, they gon' ride or die
(Bop, Bop, Bop, Bop, Bop, Bah, Bahhh)
That's the shots from that 4.5, Yungin' got 3 now
I had to zip the pussy bitch, that came and shot at me huh?
Vacumn seal, money skied up, bitches throw shots at me huh?
Diamonds shining on my neck and wrist 'nd on that beam huh?
(bitch i'm-)