YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Kick Yo Door
[Intro]
Dubba-AA flexin'
Louie Bandz made another one
Oh 'cmon
4KTrey (Uh, ayy I'm straight out that north)
Ayy, free DDawg (Bitch)
You know what it is with me, n***a
Ain't nobody safe, we gon' die today (Ayy)
Northside, 38, we put guns to the face
Slime

[Chorus]
Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
Meechie, find they stash spot
Make 'em hit the floor, uh
I say hold yo' hands high, don't make me let it blow (Gang)
This ain't the time for games now, bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, n***a, uh, uh)
Bow, hit the ground, bitch
Please don't make no sound, bitch
We came here for the pounds
Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in (Agh)
This shit could go straight or I could leave here with yo' head split
Bitch (Uh)

[Verse 1]
And don't say shit ain't up in here, I know that ain't right (That ain't right)
Bitch, we smelt you cookin' dope up here the other night (Other night)
I'm startin' to think that you a smoker, why you got a pipe? (Got a pipe)
You make a move and I'ma bat you with this fuckin' pipe, bitch (Lil' boy)
38, straight connivin', n***a breakin' in yo' shit
Go ask a real n***a 'bout me, these n***as can't play me like no bitch (Uh-uh)
Play with me, you must want death, I tell my shooter make a wish (On my mama, what up?)
Back to this, I'm here for that, now, n***a, come up off yo' shit
[Chorus]
Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
Meechie, find they stash spot
Make 'em hit the floor, uh
I say hold yo' hands high, don't make me let it blow (Gang)
This ain't the time for games now, bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, n***a, uh, uh)
Bow, hit the ground, bitch
Please don't make no sound, bitch
We came here for the pounds
Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in (Agh)
This shit could go straight or I could leave here with 'yo head split
Bitch

[Verse 2]
Hold on, red bitch
Tote a green flag, she bang 4KTrey
Dirty bitches, talkin' groupie bitches, always in my face
Bloody n***as, he got plenty bodies, caught another case
Nobody safe and all he wanna know is who gon' die today (Blat!)
Wet that n***a up in traffic, he got road rage
Slime, he just wiped a n***a nose for a whole thing
He on probation and he thuggin', fuck what people think
Said he gon' buy his bro a cutlass with some candy paint
Get that money, n***a

[Chorus]
Bow, uh, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
Meechie, find they stash spot
Make 'em hit the floor, uh
I say hold yo' hands high, don't make me let it blow (Gang)
This ain't the time for games now, bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, n***a, uh, uh)
Bow, hit the ground, bitch
Please don't make no sound, bitch
We came here for the pounds
Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in (Agh)
This shit could go straight or I could leave here with yo' head split
Bitch