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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – I Got That Shit Lyrics

Oh, yeah
This for all them young niggas out there, gettin’ that money
This for all them bad bitches, get their own bread
You heard me?
Claim they don’t like it, but you know they like it

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I’m in my 5 and want some Levi’s
This for them bad bitches, get dressed at night, then go to Vibe’s
This for my young niggas who hustle, ’til the sunrise
Once shots let off, they send shit back, it ain’t no goin’ inside
Got shawty wan’ come try to fuck me up, inside my ride
Got my cologne on, smellin’ clean, bitch
I know you see me on this scene, bitch
Car fresh than a motherfucker, bitch bad just like her mother
Big knots in my pockets boy, fuck with somethin’

I got that shit in my pants
Got that shit in my lungs
Got that shit in my whip
I got that shit in my car
I got that shit on my hip, on my waist where my rod at
I got that shit on my clique, I put that shit all on my broads
I send a blitz at your

Clique, and put a hit on yo’ squad
Eight 12’s inside the trunk, nigga
It bump, nigga, fuck wrong with you? I slump niggas
Try play like you dumb, nigga
Have them young slimes inside the street, in front your house
Screamin, “Red rum, nigga, red rum, nigga”
Is it my cars, is it my clothes
Or, is it my bitch, or all because of my home
Straight out the North livin’ large, I got this
I’m off the shit, strong than boy
And, I been poppin’ my shit like a model
Came from the bottom
If you see me with Herm, I’m drinkin’ Henn’ out the bottle
Big tires on my whip, nigga
Bad bitch up in here
Got her holdin’ on my blick, nigga
Hoe, I got that shit in my pants

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I got that shit in my pants
Got that shit in my lungs
Got that shit in my whip
I got that shit in my car
I got that shit on my hip, on my waist where my rod at
I got that shit on my clique, I put that shit all on my broads
I got that shit on my wrist (got that shit on my- yeah)
Put that shit on my bitch
I put that shit on my bitch (yeah)
Put that shit on my broad
Put that shit on my gang
Kiss you from me, in the Rolls
Buss you, for me, in they brain
Slime

I got that shit in my pants
Got that shit in my lungs
Got that shit in my whip
I got that shit in my car
I got that shit on my hip, on my waist where my rod at
Nigga, baptize shit, cause I’ma send ’em straight to God

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