AI Nash
AI Nash

YoungBoy Never Broke Again - AI Nash Lyrics

Apr 6, 2020
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AI Nash Lyrics

(BJ on the beat, boy)
Why the temperature say eighty degrees and I'm the only one fucking cold in here?
Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these Goddamn chains on
You think?
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Take a dub, get some 'Woods from the store
Actin' tough, put some wood on a ho
Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters
In the jungle, in the neck of woods with my bros
Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold
When it go down, we gone see who gon' froze
And my chain on freeze
Don't correct the way I speak if I ain't fucking up my count
Ayy, why you watch for what I'm doing?
She took shots and won over Top
I'm on a lot but won't go overboard
I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top
He want someone else every time I get bored
I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, you play all the chords
If you call out for help, I'll never ignore
Any diamond you want, I got cake to afford
Wake up chasing that money, we makin' up for it, yeah

They wan' ride with the slime (let's go)
Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime
She wan' take all the time for to play with my mind
She tryna fuck up my grind, ain't no way, a nigga slime, ooh

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Car go, from a push of a button
Gun go, from a look, all of a sudden
I got money steady coming in, as I'm spednin' every hundred
Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
Why she dissing on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a ho
I got money, I said, I can transform any ho
Make a bitch 4KTrey, I'ma lure me a ho
Cut the grass full of snakes 'til the lawn motor blow

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans (got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans)
Got my VPN on
For whoever tryna follow me (for whoever tryna follow me)
In a safe location 'cross to sea (safe location 'cross to sea)
Hidin' out on a beach, no, literally (hidin' out on a beach, no, literally)

Away from the drama, it's just me and me
And my fifth baby mama (and my fifth baby mama)
You don't want no problems, got that .45 up in this bitch
That motor stopper (that what Herm call it)
They took red out the market, got six in the pint
For the three K, I cop it (three K, I cop it)
Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket (boy, I come out my pocket)
I had to make me some spiritual choices
To knock off his noggin (boy, knock off his noggin)
I wanted some shit with more horses
I went to the lot had to widen the body
Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick
And don't tell nobody about it
Cut you off, like the hair on your twat, bitch
I got youngins, they ready to stop shit

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag (skrt)
I'm tryna take the whole team in (nah)
I got enough rooms for all they ass (it's on)

(BJ on the beat, boy)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

Writer(s): Brandon Russell, Johnfrancis Mbata, Kentrell Desean Gaulden
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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