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YoungBoy got them youngin's in this b*t*h and they all ‘bout killin'
Pop his head, we gon' leave 'em dead, he ain’t got no feelings
(Ayy Rashonn, this beat go crazy)
Pull up, flexin', money in my pocket, everybody wit' it
Go to sleep, keep that heat and I got all these b*t*hes out here screamin'
(Wa**amWop)

YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Huh?)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (YoungBoy)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy ('Chu on fo'?)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Let’s go)

I can barely walk, my pocket filled with Benji’s, yeah, yeah
N***a you talk like “Yeah”, point this burner at yo' head
Slidin' yeah, Rolls Royce got that suwoo and it red-red (Skrr)
And I’m bustin' this b*t*h at ya head if you even think about shootin' at that, gang
Rollin' off them benz’, I feel like Fabo, oh yeah, yeah
Police wanna talk ‘bout what I don’t know, that n***a dead
I hit the coupe on they a**, yeah, hunnits inside of these bags, yeah
Talk out his top, I drop 'bout five, ain’t talkin' K
Five hunnit grand, yeah (Five hunnit grand)
Can’t leave the house but I’m runnin' the industry
Want me to fall but they never could finish me (What else?)
I’m tryna go and knock off all my nemesis
I put a hit on top of every enemy
I’m so rich that they can’t catch up, b*t*h, I broke the bank (Let’s go)
My b*t*h pull up in a Porsche, these n***as broke they shamed
I’ma pull up in that RedEye, this is not a demon
Ridin' in that Hellcat with no tint, they say they seen me
Uh, uh, jump out, I’m beamin', gettin' dirty with my clean a**
Soon as they see me, I have all these hoes screamin'
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Lil Top)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Yeah, A.I.)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (YoungBoy)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Huh?)

He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (Slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
Step on all of them, he step on all of them (Gang, gang)

Look, throw me the money, I jump and I catch it
Check out these diamonds, the way they sittin'
Jump in them 448s, with a seven
Up with the chopper, I let off eleven (Grahh)
Uh, I got blue face Benji’s, I got Porsche and Benz’s (I got bands)
I got b*t*hes wanna f**k me every time they see me (They see)
I got chandeliers shinnin' just like lights (Beat like Rocky)
Around my neck, got plenty diamonds filled with ice (Braa, filled with ice)
I told her, “I just wanna chill for the night”
B*t*hes see me, bust out screamin', I just wan' know what’s the hype?
But there he go

YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Yeah)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Whatchu’ on n***a)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (He a slaughterer)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer, he a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
Step on all of them, he step on all of them (On slime)

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