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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Ypyd Lyrics

Ypyd Lyrics[Intro]
Run that back Turbo
All the way
I'm home, pop pills (Yeah)
Ain't ring
Uh, uh
Enemy
Slime
It's hard (Top, nigga)
Go like a goblin
I can't see
Mm, nah
Can't see

[Verse 1]
I'm in L.A. in the middle of the day (L.A.), with a bag of that gas, probably smokin' your partner (Smokin' your partner)
With a pint of that drank, extra eight in the bottle (In the bottle)
At the crib with some hoes, they all tens, and some models (And some models)
Send 'em straight on they way
On them hoes we put mileage
Blue hundreds, I stuff 'em right down in my pockets
I got it, I'm strapped with them sticks like I’m Bobby
Come top me, lil' bitch better be 'bout it (Better be 'bout it)
Don’t spit it out , bitch, swallow, yeah (Swallow, yeah)
I'ma make her down the whole bottle (Oh nah)
I don’t want no problems, nah (Nah)
I just wanna get your head
Paragraph ain't finna get read that's dead (Dead)
Too much Wockhardt, I need red (Red)
Call my phone, I ain't pickin' up
Smh, I shake my head
Ypyd, you play you dead
I know that nigga ain't call on pigs (Oh yes he did, yes he did)
I know she ain't snitchin' on her dead, tellin' her friend (Nah, nah)
Too hot, you play cool, get you hit (Ya hit)

[Chorus]
Around, around me, it’s evil diamonds costly, costly (These diamonds cost), costly, costly (Yeah)
How she found me?
I was somewhere flossy (Flossy, flossin'), flossin' (Pain), floss and flossin' (Floss and flossin')
Oh, yeah

[Repetition]
I ain't been picking up my phone, all night (All night)
It ain't ring, nah (It ain't ring), nah
It ain't reach me, nah (Reach me, nah)
I ain't been picking up my phone, all night (All night)
It ain't ring (Yeah), nah, nah
It ain't reach me, nah

[Verse 2]
If she handle me bad (Bad), I won't give her a pass (Pass)
I'ma get on her ass off the flap like my mama (On my mama)
Do the dash in the Jag' with my son in the back (Yeah), while I'm smokin' on gas (Woo), and I'm totin' that llama (On that llama)
She ain't givin' me head, plan on givin' her back (Boom)
Put her straight out the house for a fact how you found her? (How you found her?)
Yeah, bitch done broke my timer (My timer, skrrt)
Yeah, bitch felt like I'm tryna— (Slatt)
Still in the streets, uh, uh
Still got a reason, woah-oh
All I need, ice and lean, straight out the bottle I'm pouring some more
It ain’t reach, my phone
It ain’t ring, no no
You just bring styrofoams, I’m gone go and lock the door
Or I’ll bring, lots of bags and truck loads
Put it on the table and I touch that (Yeah)
Show a nigga love, no fuck that (Fuck that)
Hanging out the window, now bust that (Baow)
Shoot the .357 with the lil hands (Boom boom)
Turnt me had the shit ole bitch ass nigga kickstand prolly gone off 6 xans

[Chorus]
Around, around me, it’s evil diamonds costly, costly (These diamonds cost), costly, costly (Yeah)
How she found me?
I was somewhere flossy (Flossy, flossing), flossing (Pain, floss and flossing), floss and flossing
Oh yeah

[Repetition]
I ain’t been picking up my phone, all night (All night)
It ain’t ring (Nah), nah, nah (It ain’t ring)
It ain’t reach me, nah
I ain’t been picking up my phone, all night (All night)
It ain’t ring (Yeah), nah, nah
It ain’t reach me (Nah), nah