Freestyle Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Freestyle Song by YoungBoy Never Broke Again: “Freestyle” is a New Song, sung by YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Freestyle Song was written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, and $hop With Ken, and the music was produced by $hop With Ken.

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Freestyle Lyrics

I Just Ain’t Want To Stop Talkin’ Mane, I Don’t Know Why
[?] I Don’t Want To Go Through This No More, Aye
I Don’t Want To Hurt You, Have To Let You Go, Oh, I Know
I Hold It Down, Don’t Never Leave Me Lonely, Don’t Do Me Wrong
Big Diamonds On Me, Mhm (Oh)
These Times Of The Mornin’, I Be Lonely (Slime)
Oh, Oh, Oh (Aye, Talk That Shit Top)

Do You Love Me? Can I Trust You? Do You Deserve Me? Do I Erk You?
Keep That Burner On Me, Run Up On Me I’m Burnin’ Some’ (Oh)
Can’t Take This Pain Out My Body, But Fu*k That
I Got These Diamonds On Me, Young Nigga, I Been Shinin’ Like A Star
I Know My Body, Fu*k That

They Took My 30, But Won’t Come Take Away My Lil Brother
Oh, 3, Tell ’em I’m ’bout Business, I Hold It Down Around This Motherfu*ka
Nigga, Nobody Else Job But My Grandfather, Nigga
So Fu*k You Think Payin’ For Everything For My Mother
And My Sister And My Brother, Nigga

I’m So Fu*ked Up, I Made It Out, I’m Rich As Fu*k
And How I Feel, I’m Still Caught Up In The Struggle, Nigga
But Shit, I’m Great, They Let My Nigga Out
My Day One, Ddawg, That’s My Fu*kin’ Brother, Nigga
Huh, He’ll Chase You Down, Twelve Years, Old He Knock One Off
We Had To Sit Ten Years Around, Mane, Mane

Tired Of All These Fake Ass People ’round Me, Smilin’, Tryna Down Me
All This Puccy A*s Whisperin’, What You Sayin’ About Me
B!tch, Let Me Catch Like One Thing, I Put This On My Momma, I’m Too Real
I Get You Inside My Life, I’ma Slime You, I’m Gangsta, B!tch
I’m Danger, Nigga, Rip My Uncle, He Got Hit All In His Head Tryna Rob A Nigga
This Shit Mane, It’s Stranger, Like My Nigga Jim Morrison, Everything Strange
Even The Women, When You Don’t Want To Be With ’em Or Tryna Get In It
Mane, Im Ready Go Back To Prison, I Ain’t, I Ain’t Got No Love In This B!tch
Ain’t Got No Great Feeling, Damn

I Got That Big Bentley, Ride Up In It And I Swear To God I Feel Amazin’ In It
Been Winnin’, Nigga, Opps On My Ass, I Got A Bed, I Got That Bag Wit’ Me
Mad, I Got Them Hitters Put Your Face Up In It, Nigga
Mane, Tell Them Boss Niggas That Was Beefin’ Wit Me
Put Four Of His Brother Face On A Tee, That B!tch Been Sleepin’ Wit’ It
[?], Tell Them ’em ’bout Them Niggas That Was Beefin’ Wit’ Me
Put Four Of His Brother Face On Top His Fu*kin’ T-Shirt Nigga, Huh
Mane, It’s Lil Top I Keep My Glock, Don’t Want No Problem Wit’ Ya, No
Just Leave Me ‘lone, Just Carry On, Just Carry On, I’m Tryna Move ’round
I Don’t Want You, Just Leave Me ‘lone, I Got A Bad B!tch In My Home
Let Me Do Anything I Want, I Buy Her Anything I Want
She Tell Me Anything To Please Me, Gang

These Puccy Niggas Ain’t ’bout Nothin’, I Put You Straight Inside My Trunk
These You Niggas Stevie, Don’t Wan’ See Me, On God
What The Fu*k, Why I’m Up Early In That Mornin’
Everybody In This Room Don’t Know Nothin’ ’bout Me
Or Probably Want To Kill Ddawg, He Dog Somethin’
But I Guarantee You I’ll Kill Something, I’ll Hurt All Y’all
Why? ’cause, You My Motherfu*kin’ Hoes And I’m A Big Dog
I Know You Won’t Even Hold It Down
Y’all Followin’ The Niggas That Even Salt Me Down
B!tch, I Ain’t No Clown, Nigga, Fu*k Y’all, I’m Out My Mind (Oh)
Let Me Hit My Knees One More Time (Oh)

I’m A Soldier, I Thought I Told Ya
I’ll Run Down On You (Come Here)
I’ll Run Down On You (B!tch, Get Up, Come Here)
I Get To Singin’ Them Blues, How You Get Them Blues
I Make The Sound Wit’ My, I Make The, I Make The
Make The Glock Make Me Tunes (Oh)
I Got The Glock Makin’ Tunes (Oh)

These Dog Ass Hoes Don’t Love Me
I Buy ’em Anything, That’s Why They Sit Up, Put Up Wit’ Anything
I Gave Her A Ring And That B!tch Ain’t My Wife For Nothing
How I Done Came, Like A Mane, I’m Strictly Thuggin’
All Them Times I Was Being Lame, If I Hurt You Girl, I Love Ya’
They Don’t Want To See Me Ballin’, I Been Caught Up In Some Trouble
Oh, I Crack ’em, Crack His Dome

Don’t Want To Pay A Nigga They Motherfu*kin’ Money
Oh, I Get Active, Nigga
Bracelet On My Leg, You Puccy Niggas Know I’m Comin’
Don’t Do No Runnin’, I’ll Gun You Down
Hit You, All Back, You’ll Hit Your Stomach, B!tch
Oh, Lil Top, Lil Top (Kentrell)
I Can’t Leave Nowhere Right Now, For Nothin’ ( Ain’t Goin’ For Shit)
I Can’t Leave Home Right Now, For Nothin’ (I Swear To God)
I Wake Up Everyday, Late Night, Mournin’ For Money

Freestyle Music Video

Freestyle Song Credits:

Song:	Freestyle
Album:	Decided 2
Band/Singer:	YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Lead Vocals:	YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Written By:	YoungBoy Never Broke Again & $hop With Ken
Music Produced By:	$hop With Ken
Music Label:	Never Broke Again & Motown Records
Featuring Artist:	YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Release Date:	November 10, 2023

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