"Green Boy" lyrics
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics
(Oh shit, 4reign, you cooked this one up here?)
(SAUCEboy, shit)
(skee-skeeo, you crazy)
I ain't pull up tonight 'cause I got Glocks all up inside my car
Try and that's your life, bitch, take a risk and you won't make it far
Certified green boy, ma, I might not make it
"He ain't even try to lean hard," that's my medication
I'm on more than few, I'ma start it with two
We just— in a Lambo (Let's go)
Tell 'em check my milestones (Uh)
Told this new ho once and now the bitch been givin' side notes
I ain't pay her car note, bitch been tryna make me do some side strokes
I'll let that ho go, but I'm holdin' on to that fire, though
I ain't fillin' the thirty, I only put like twenty-seven just for it won't jam when I go (Jam when I go)
Tell 'em I sent 'em a message, put racks in the bank and go tell 'em I'm sendin' 'em more
I'm in this bitch with them baddies, they only like gangsters, I buy her whatever she want (Slimeto)
She know I'm thuggin', put a bitch up in a trunk
I'm with 10, we stay leavin', believe me
I'd love you to help me out or you just hit me
Always been there for me, you could get me through a wreck
Tell your brother that I need some more codeine
You gon' leave here with your friend?
Why is she speakin' when you talk to me again?
You want me flashin', but she trippin', I'm just sayin'
Now why you flashin'? I was trippin', try again
Bae, I been tryna get it all through the night
You know I lie, sometimes we wrong and we right
I'm roamin' 'round, we wonderin' who been doin' right
Oh, now I'm in
Beat that pussy, she want me to go again, oh, I
I ain't pull up tonight 'cause I got Glocks all up inside my car
Try and that's your life, bitch, take a risk and you won't make it far
Certified green boy, ma, I might not make it
"He ain't even try to lean hard," that's my medication
(SAUCEboy, shit)
(skee-skeeo, you crazy)
I ain't pull up tonight 'cause I got Glocks all up inside my car
Try and that's your life, bitch, take a risk and you won't make it far
Certified green boy, ma, I might not make it
"He ain't even try to lean hard," that's my medication
I'm on more than few, I'ma start it with two
We just— in a Lambo (Let's go)
Tell 'em check my milestones (Uh)
Told this new ho once and now the bitch been givin' side notes
I ain't pay her car note, bitch been tryna make me do some side strokes
I'll let that ho go, but I'm holdin' on to that fire, though
I ain't fillin' the thirty, I only put like twenty-seven just for it won't jam when I go (Jam when I go)
Tell 'em I sent 'em a message, put racks in the bank and go tell 'em I'm sendin' 'em more
I'm in this bitch with them baddies, they only like gangsters, I buy her whatever she want (Slimeto)
She know I'm thuggin', put a bitch up in a trunk
I'm with 10, we stay leavin', believe me
I'd love you to help me out or you just hit me
Always been there for me, you could get me through a wreck
Tell your brother that I need some more codeine
You gon' leave here with your friend?
Why is she speakin' when you talk to me again?
You want me flashin', but she trippin', I'm just sayin'
Now why you flashin'? I was trippin', try again
Bae, I been tryna get it all through the night
You know I lie, sometimes we wrong and we right
I'm roamin' 'round, we wonderin' who been doin' right
Oh, now I'm in
Beat that pussy, she want me to go again, oh, I
I ain't pull up tonight 'cause I got Glocks all up inside my car
Try and that's your life, bitch, take a risk and you won't make it far
Certified green boy, ma, I might not make it
"He ain't even try to lean hard," that's my medication
