I Am Lyrics[Intro]
BJ On One
G06 Going Crazy
[Chorus: NBA YoungBoy]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
Do you see this pain, girl, on top me it's written
I'm wrapped up with caution sign, I'd advise you, stay distant
Ohh, oh
Take it out her back and I put it in her throat
Platt platt platt, move slow
Ohh, oh, hm, woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em "Oh, no"
Strapped up, all in court
[Verse 1: NBA YoungBoy]
Flexin' and gamblin' on top of the lawn
Got that girl in here on girl
Feel like I'm standin' on top of the world
Got everybody in here on drugs
Young nigga goblin, livin' in mud
I ain't know who that bitch was
I ain't spendin' shit on none of these girls
That's my dawg, Collin, he fucked up
Spinnin' in the track, on no sleep, that a nigga don't own some pearls
I need kids don't be like Top, man, I just revolve in Xanax world
She ain't right then fuck that girl
Hopin' they not tryna fuck mе over
Match pain too, I got that girl
I'll take her lifе
Throw her 'round the coast
Ohh, ohh, now who the fuck told you run down on me? (Ohh)
She pulled right up, let me bust, then she leave
We got sticks in this truck, I don't wan' see police
Oh, ohh, turn right, can you keep going, please?
'Cause I got my gun on me, I got that boy on me
.2 syringe me, please
Fuck if they don't know me at all
Youngin life was so fucked up, his nostril all gone
[Chorus: NBA YoungBoy]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
Do you see this pain, girl, on top me it's written
I'm wrapped up with caution sign, I'd advise you, stay distance
Ohh, oh
Take it out her back and I put it in her throat
Platt platt platt, move slow
Ohhhh, ohhhh, hm, woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em oh no
Strapped up, all in court
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Turn the lights down in the booth
I'm high off light right now
Breadwinner appear wearin' Givenchy flannel (Appear, flannel), Dior bandanna develop in balance (Balance)
Easy
I'm craftin', perfectin' my talent?
When nothin' else matters, can't look backwards
Been betrayed in the game, I've been shattered
Still I forgave 'em, but can't look past it
Still haven't healed from my grandmother passin'
Show must go on, turn my pain into passion
Can't make the funeral, grand for [?]
[?], I'm dealin' with death in the family
Dealin' with death in the family
No time, serious (Time)
Turnin' my pain into passion
Sun go to shinin', my ancestors happy
Who throapin' in traffic? They lookin' down at me (Bom)
Talk to me tellin' me “Kevin stay happy”
Workin', I'll know how to make myself happy
New Michael Jackson, ain't nobody badder
Put soap in the jacket, my diamonds is dancin'
Now I order hearin', for when I'm appearin'
You vision and banned from the glare room, you starin'
Earrings a factor (Factor), they'll look like a fraction (Fraction)
Bling, bling, blaow, blaow (Bling, blaow)
Moonwalkin' backwards (Bling, blaow)
Bing, bing, brrdah, blew out your candles
Can't calm you down, put your face on some fabric (Grddah)
Straight out them trenches, you know I'm built different
Them deal games official, I'll show 'em the swagger (Ohh, ahh)
Clear lens, gold frame, chrome all glasses 5.2 mill' gold yard balcony, yeah
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
Do you see this pain, girl, on top me it's written (Ooh)
I'm wrapped up with caution sign, I'd advise you, stay distant (Ooh)
Ohh, oh
Take it out her back, then I put in her throat
Platt platt platt, move slow
Ohh, oh, hm, woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em "Oh, no"
Strapped up, all in court