YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Mr Gaulden Lyrics

Aye, what you on four
Hah, hmm
Fuck they on? Lil Top
We put guns to the face, who gon' die today

See you got them youngin's pistol sparkin' and you ballin', Mr. Gaulden (yeah-yeah)
These bitches on you, they want you to be they father (yeah-yeah)
Know me, let them spin off my brother charger (yeah-yeah)
Fuck 'round with these niggas, I want all the problems (yeah-yeah)

Baby I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome
Made her bend it over, then I buss it open
I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia
I'm so Northside and they know I slump shit over
Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over

Bitch I'm NBA, so 4KT bitch, act like you ain't notice
Know you see 'em dead, how my youngin' rollercoast 'em
Point that blick right at your head, .45, better not test that corner
Bow, bow, run down on 'em, bow, bow
Now, do me on a other corner
Had to put them hitters on 'em, ski'd up, we ain't got Corona
I might pull up in a Hummer, like I'm mothafuckin' Stunna
Like I'm XO, take your ho, I flip her, pass her to my youngin'
I got too much fuckin' money, and they know I spend it on somethin'
I ain't talkin' cashin' out, gravedigger, know they drag him out (let's go)
And I'm so manly now, ain't been gettin' into it with my mammy now
'Cause I got my own house, own car, big charm
Nigga, check this AP out, pussy boy

Baby I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome
Made her bend it over, then I buss it open
I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia
I'm so Northside and they know I slump shit over
Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over

Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, I'm rich as hell
Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, don't say Kentrell
This bitch tried to ask me 'bout her friend, then my phone fell
I been tryna calm down all my friends, the opps gon' tell
I been on that Don P not jam, watch who you tell
Bitch, I got from off that boy, that's what you should go and tell
Bitch, I grew up sellin' hard, now the labels clientele
Bitch, I grew up real hard, show them I could never fail
Slimes trailin' me with rods, why? 'Cause I ain't gotta tell
Bitch, and you gon' tuck your tail, cause I know you soft as hell (bah, bah)
Tell me what's that smell, deadmen, go to hell
Call me Mr. Gaulden, as long as you don't say Kentrell

Baby I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome

You already know what it is man
Aye, this YoungBoy, man, Mr. Gaulden
Aye this Lil Top, whatever you want to call me
Just don't call me Kentrell, don't call me broke, you heard me
Don't mix me with that pussy ass shit, cause these niggas ho's
Believe that, nigga
This a XO Lifestyle, bitch
I made her bend it over, then I buss it open
I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia, baby
But I'm Northside