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    I don't give a fuck who out here doing this shit mane, yeah
    You know, nigga know what the fuck this is mane, NBA Gang, ya heard me?
    I go by YoungBoy, I'm the hottest younging, ya heard me?
    Fuck what a nigga talking bout believe that

    Everybody under disguise man they scheming
    These hoes will set you up
    Tell you they love you they don't mean it
    Full of syrup, bitch I'm leaning
    Smoking dope with the demon
    Send my younging at your little nigga give me a reason
    I heard a nigga say they turned me up, get off a nigga dick
    Don't like the fact that now I'm blowing up, nigga get on your shit
    I got turned on next Montana ain't nobody give me shit
    Bitch I bought my own car, started my own dealership
    Cruising down Florida with my burner leaning faded
    To tell the truth, I don't know why these niggas hating
    I stay with the 38, I won't let nobody take me
    And I know these niggas plotting, so I don't smile up in they faces

    No I ain't crazy, so bitch don't try to play me
    I'm a 38 baby, go against me I'm a slam them
    Out the north, know not to spare them
    Go with his move, bitch I dare them
    Go with his move, bitch I dare them

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    And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
    This shit so cut throat my own niggas talking down on me
    These niggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
    I'm out that gang and what I rep bitch I stand on it

    And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
    This shit so cut throat my own niggas talking down on me
    These niggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
    I'm out that gang and what I rep bitch I stand on it

    For so long I've been slept on, got to make them believe me
    Just bought a Glock-up out the north, so that's them shots off the 3's
    Got the law up on my ass, demons up in my dreams
    Andy Gaulden was my uncle, robbing shit in my genes
    Nigga I'll prove it while you assuming
    I'm up in Houston
    Brand new rod for my younging for whoever wanna do me
    With this beef shit, I don't stop like Q-Red bitch I'm producing
    3Three let me hold the Glock, I'm just waiting for to use it, pussy

    I'm strapped in the booth right now
    But that's how the game go, they gon' talk
    You know I don't do nothing but turn up, they gon' hate
    Bitch ass nigga get your money up gang
    You heard me? NBA, never broke again
    Yeah, 2016 shit nigga, NBA Live
    Bitch I stand on the gang
    Ay, ay Youngboy

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