DJ Swift on the track
Say
Aye you can't let nobody make you mad
I'ma say it like this, how the f*ck you don't want nobody controlling you
But you let that person make you mad?
They controlling you
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Ran up a check, when they see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when they coming
Don't f*ck with them niggas, you know how they coming
Gotta think 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them 'cause they blame you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish school for they mama
Bitch called my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back then since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he bought him a chopper
Don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they follow
Using you up the point you done caught 'em
I don't had some people sit around me talking 'bout the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see through a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart from the fake love
Stay 'bout your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never just shrug
Know who you is but they say who you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't nothing but a thug
Tell 'em think with they dick "cause you don't give a f*ck
Steady turning up 'cause you don't give a f*ck
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think 'bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Take down, straight down
Had to check the background
Lame shit, had to tell that bitch that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gon' stay down
Go to make a drop, when we leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from behind, tryna make sure they don't slide down
Thinking in the future when I don't grab a stretcher
Looked at the bitch, I can tell her it's my time now
I'ma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop dick on her now the bitch so fine now
Chop stick blade and of course you gon' die now
Mean what you mean, main bitch she gon' die about it
If I feel played, well this bitch she gon' slide about it
Crash out, slap her in the sheets she won't cry about it
Know that we official, we don't speak when a nigga talk
I'ma blow the whistle 'til he sleep on him talk
When it's beef, we gon' creep, nigga knowin' that my niggas 'bout it
Been walked in and he asked, you ain't see me callin'
Steady going in, non sense what a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you wanna say somethin' 'bout it
Said a nigga better stay around him, you know it's retard
You ain't hear me cuz? Man I meant to say retarded
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - We Dem Lyrics
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DJ Swift on the track
Say
Aye you can't let nobody make you mad
I'ma say it like this, how the f*ck you don't want nobody controlling you
But you let that person make you mad?
They controlling you
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Ran up a check, when they see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when they coming
Don't f*ck with them niggas, you know how they coming
Gotta think 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them 'cause they blame you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish school for they mama
Bitch called my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back then since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he bought him a chopper
Don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they follow
Using you up the point you done caught 'em
I don't had some people sit around me talking 'bout the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see through a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart from the fake love
Stay 'bout your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never just shrug
Know who you is but they say who you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't nothing but a thug
Tell 'em think with they dick "cause you don't give a f*ck
Steady turning up 'cause you don't give a f*ck
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think 'bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Take down, straight down
Had to check the background
Lame shit, had to tell that bitch that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gon' stay down
Go to make a drop, when we leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from behind, tryna make sure they don't slide down
Thinking in the future when I don't grab a stretcher
Looked at the bitch, I can tell her it's my time now
I'ma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop dick on her now the bitch so fine now
Chop stick blade and of course you gon' die now
Mean what you mean, main bitch she gon' die about it
If I feel played, well this bitch she gon' slide about it
Crash out, slap her in the sheets she won't cry about it
Know that we official, we don't speak when a nigga talk
I'ma blow the whistle 'til he sleep on him talk
When it's beef, we gon' creep, nigga knowin' that my niggas 'bout it
Been walked in and he asked, you ain't see me callin'
Steady going in, non sense what a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you wanna say somethin' 'bout it
Said a nigga better stay around him, you know it's retard
You ain't hear me cuz? Man I meant to say retarded
Say
Aye you can't let nobody make you mad
I'ma say it like this, how the f*ck you don't want nobody controlling you
But you let that person make you mad?
They controlling you
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Ran up a check, when they see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when they coming
Don't f*ck with them niggas, you know how they coming
Gotta think 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them 'cause they blame you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish school for they mama
Bitch called my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back then since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he bought him a chopper
Don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they follow
Using you up the point you done caught 'em
I don't had some people sit around me talking 'bout the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see through a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart from the fake love
Stay 'bout your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never just shrug
Know who you is but they say who you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't nothing but a thug
Tell 'em think with they dick "cause you don't give a f*ck
Steady turning up 'cause you don't give a f*ck
What you gon' do when you fall?
(I know they all gon' leave)
To all the one's left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody around
Control is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin'
Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail 'cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "f*ck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think 'bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing
Take down, straight down
Had to check the background
Lame shit, had to tell that bitch that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gon' stay down
Go to make a drop, when we leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from behind, tryna make sure they don't slide down
Thinking in the future when I don't grab a stretcher
Looked at the bitch, I can tell her it's my time now
I'ma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop dick on her now the bitch so fine now
Chop stick blade and of course you gon' die now
Mean what you mean, main bitch she gon' die about it
If I feel played, well this bitch she gon' slide about it
Crash out, slap her in the sheets she won't cry about it
Know that we official, we don't speak when a nigga talk
I'ma blow the whistle 'til he sleep on him talk
When it's beef, we gon' creep, nigga knowin' that my niggas 'bout it
Been walked in and he asked, you ain't see me callin'
Steady going in, non sense what a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you wanna say somethin' 'bout it
Said a nigga better stay around him, you know it's retard
You ain't hear me cuz? Man I meant to say retarded
Writer: Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.