YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Big 38 lyrics

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K-Kalayo
Jun
on the beat Jun, on the beat [Verse]

Smokin'
cigars fatter than a Swisher sweet Caught
him on a corner nigga, thought he had me beat I'm
on location I'ma, die right in the streets Shooters
trailin' on my reel wit' a Glock on a seat He
wanna whip me see what's up nigga, smoke somethin' Talkin'
like he 'bout it you, ain't never [ ]?somethin'Baby Joe'd somethin' I
talk that talk I, walk that walk You, know I tote somethin' Bitch
I'm out that 8 I, said it straight im tryna blow somethin' Put
my flex down I'ma, spray that tec round Ben, put the bet down I'ma
spin then spin again and wet their block until the sun down In
FruitTown not far from sundown we, ain't make not one sound Keep
passin' by their trap [ ]?that bitch get burnt down' Menace
to society and I won't stop for nobody And
what you mean you know we 'bout it I, get work with the shotty He
ran his bike in KK [ ]?I, up that bitch and I shot him Never
be silent we, be wylin' where, I'm from they get violent I
got that money turnt, to poppin' collected, over two bodies And
I invested in this smoke so if you want it we got it Plus
I've been boomed up off of that molly bitch, I'm turnt up my body I
don't give a f k**'bout what you say bitch, you ain't stepped on nobody RIP
boo bitch he'd, been spinnin' on shit before they caught him We
never beef with shit to sleep I, take that name as a daughter I
started steppin' on my one I, turned myself to a rodder Tryin'
to knock you niggas out bitch, I done lost every dollar I
run it up and get it back I'm, tryna slatt shit I'll, wipe his nose Bitch
I buy that food from Birdman B, ain't never closed Bitch
I'm out that north and every nigga wit' me throw them thou's Bitch
I got a problem ask, my momma I, be whoopin' hoes Now
eat that dick up better, make you spit up before I beat it up Don't
wanna leave more time to f k**take, our clothes and make her get the f k**She
say that I'm a dirty bitch and I'm wrong but I don't give a f k**When
you tryna be a part this business you can hit me up [ ]?They
ain't gotta say my name I'm, a stud He
movin' wrong they, say he tellin' so I cannot f k**wit' [ ]?Crash
the party walk, up in that bitch to get me started My
comprehenesion is distorted ask, me can I spell like [ ]?He
talk 'bout takin' mine you, must not heard I slang that iron Don't
do no blinkin' or no duckin' when it's bitch I go to firin' All
behind my cousin and the bottom shot eleven times The
clip 141 I, counted it only, came out to 9 Oh
you [ ]?wit' nine what, niggas say when you red it Spin
on your block with them cutters and we gon' see who be steppin' He
say he down to ride we'll, send that bitch up to heaven Stay
with them shots I, keep that Glock I, feel in love when I met it He
want in wit' me nigga, smoke somethin' Younthink
a nigga playin' when, you drop your nuts pussy bitch you gotta show somethin' This
nigga must think I'm a heart [ ]?I, gotta do this nigga dead Spin
the beam nand smash 'em all up on the porch or somethin' (Ok
I'm, a 38 baby for real) Straight
out that north livin' lavish My
youngin' never had a daddy he'll, let a bitch have it I
have my pack inside the house put, m stick under the matress And
if a nigga don't mistake not, as well I call magic (That
slime shit)