YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Speed Racing

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Speed Racing

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Speed Racing Lyrics

Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Song: Speed Racing

(God damn, BJ with another one)
(D-roc)
And I’m in this b*t*h
There he go

It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance
Please don’t get in my space

I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
B*t*h with all of my dogs
Tell ’em call the fire station

Cause we gon’ burn this b*t*h down, with the sh*t lil mama
Bounce that a** shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama
Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms

Clips like anacondas, longer than a motherf**ker
Slimer than a motherf**ker, it won’t never be another
Fresh fit, but I’m still ridin’ with this dirty cutter
New whip, f**k it up with ashes then I buy another

Gang sh*t, posted up all night, on sight
Servin’ nothin’ but off white, gun fights, slang your pipe
I just left the Citgo, lookin’ higher than a kite
I be with that sh*t though, shoot your block up all night

I’m on it now, bow b*t*h
For to split his sh*t, what this stick for
Aw sh*t, she can do it better, let my b*t*h go
I be spendin’ money and floodin’ all these diamonds on my MuMu

If I sit it down, I’ma think she tryna kill me if my tool move
It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance

Please don’t get in my space
I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
B*t*h with all of my dogs

Tell ’em call the fire station
Cause we gon’ burn this b*t*h down, with the sh*t lil mama
Bounce that a** shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama

Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms
Rollin’ off that pack, I’m tryna hit you from the back (Yea)
Know I smell like thrax and know my pockets full of cash (Yea)
Know I get ’em clapped, don’t do no cap inside my raps (Yea)

Know that I’m not worried for the law, I got that sack (Yea)
B*t*h make me go across your head with this Casamigo’s bottle
That what the f**k that I said
Know these n***as don’t want no problems

Richer than a motherf**ker
I’m not worried about anybody
Know that we got plenty choppers
Shoot this b*t*h and clear the party, yea

It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance
Please don’t get in my space

I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
B*t*h with all of my dogs
Tell ’em call the fire station

Cause we gon’ burn this b*t*h down, with the sh*t lil mama
Bounce that a** shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama
Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms
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Release Year: 2018

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