Paroles de la chanson By The Gate par YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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(Turn me up, Dissan)
(Mally Mall)
Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'
She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate
Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight
5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)
Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait
Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake
Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain
(Mally Mall)
Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'
She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate
Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight
5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)
Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait
Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake
Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain
Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a ho pain
Bitch nigga, squeeze somethin'
How ain't nobody sayin' they seen us?
I need a drop so I could bleed somethin'
I don't wanna talk until the job done
A thousand slimes, that's a thousand guns
It's ten of us and we all totin' one
Hot in the streets, they got they pom-poms
They rootin' for me, I'm the chosen one
When the lights go down (When the lights go down)
When the lights go down (When the lights go down)
Soon as the lights go down (When the lights go down)
When the lights go down (When the lights go down, hey)
She take that dick with no sound (Ooh)
Bitch nigga, squeeze somethin'
How ain't nobody sayin' they seen us?
I need a drop so I could bleed somethin'
I don't wanna talk until the job done
A thousand slimes, that's a thousand guns
It's ten of us and we all totin' one
Hot in the streets, they got they pom-poms
They rootin' for me, I'm the chosen one
When the lights go down (When the lights go down)
When the lights go down (When the lights go down)
Soon as the lights go down (When the lights go down)
When the lights go down (When the lights go down, hey)
She take that dick with no sound (Ooh)
She get on top me, go down (It go down, it goes down)
Bang-out, I'm ready right now (Bang, bang, bah, bah, come on)
I'm a gangster, I'm smokin' on spliff, why you always trip when I'm tryna stay focused?
It's gon' go in one ear and come out of the other whenever you talkin', I'm drinkin' on potion
You done went back fuckin' with that nigga, you nasty bitch, she ain't know I know it
Claim I don't love you, I'll hit your brother with this stick, bitch, just to show it
In back of the shuttle gettin' chauffeured
You could let them shots off, bitch, let's do it
Pop out, I'll rock out, he thought he was hot now, bitch, I'll get you ruined
I got my cock out, better not give my spot out
Pour the dope out the pot when it's brewin'
Bang-out, I'm ready right now (Bang, bang, bah, bah, come on)
I'm a gangster, I'm smokin' on spliff, why you always trip when I'm tryna stay focused?
It's gon' go in one ear and come out of the other whenever you talkin', I'm drinkin' on potion
You done went back fuckin' with that nigga, you nasty bitch, she ain't know I know it
Claim I don't love you, I'll hit your brother with this stick, bitch, just to show it
In back of the shuttle gettin' chauffeured
You could let them shots off, bitch, let's do it
Pop out, I'll rock out, he thought he was hot now, bitch, I'll get you ruined
I got my cock out, better not give my spot out
Pour the dope out the pot when it's brewin'
Hold onto your hand, better watch what you doin'
Bing, baow, hit the bitch in the arm
Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'
She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate
Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight
5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)
Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait
Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake
Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain
Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a ho pain (Slime)
Bing, baow, hit the bitch in the arm
Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'
She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate
Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight
5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)
Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait
Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake
Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain
Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a ho pain (Slime)
Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a pain (Slime)
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