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Nba YoungBoy - Off 1Tenth
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Mook
Mook
Programming
Playboyxo
Playboyxo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brayon Nelson
Brayon Nelson
Songwriter
Jarrian Thompson
Jarrian Thompson
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mook
Mook
Producer
Playboyxo
Playboyxo
Producer

Lyrics

Mook got the keys jumpin' Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playin' though Went to the store, got me a clean drank And turned the bitch dirty (Let's do it) I be rollin' off them bands, and still gettin' dirty We catch an opp, we kill up at the light we strictly on murder I fell asleep, smokin' that doja, woke up, smokin' on purple Pulled up on three of us 'bout five o'clock Now it's somethin' dirty (free DDawg, free Baba) Gettin' it in, I'm all around the clock I stay in a hurry (Top Shotta, all them pussy-ass lil' boys say) Make 'em lay down, when them sticks hit on Fairfax, with a rich bitch Don't play 'round with that killswitch Got drank, then I might buy that bitch I'm in that Benz, wit Rojay Tell Baba, get a four way We gon' see what the smoke say That .44 take off his face I got hitters on the top lane, tryna get at you, like right now Don't give a fuck 'bout police signs That mean, for us to clear it out Bring this shit this way Get show and tell with, believe that Bring this shit this way, they ain't got no case, you seen that Nigga know we swung that way, you better not swing back These bitch-ass niggas be hatin', they want me seen bad Incarceration, tied to the system Mastermind, got plenty heads You catch that nigga, make sure you zip him Got 60 racks, off in the Benz L.A., just landed, PA send the heron all in a food can Ain't nobody safe Put that Drac' straight to his face and bust that nigga ass Pussy nigga end up dead, right on my side of town Every stick be aimin' at his head, with no mind how he found I got that shit up in my body, demons talkin' to me now Tryna put a hit on anybody, hope he count when I'm around Went to the store, got me a clean drank and turned the bitch dirty And I be rollin' off them bands, and still gettin' dirty We catch an opp, we kill up at the light, we strictly on murder I fell asleep, smokin' that doja, woke up, smokin' on purple Pulled up on three of us 'bout five o'clock, now it's somethin' dirty Gettin' it in, I'm all around the clock, I stay in a hurry Make 'em lay down, when them sticks hit on Fairfax, with a rich bitch Don't play 'round with that killswitch Got drank, then I might buy this shit Went to the store, got me a clean drank and turned the bitch dirty And I be rollin' off them bands and still getting dirty We catch an opp, we kill up at the light, we strictly on murder I fell asleep smoking that doja, woke up smokin' on purple Pulled up on three of us 'bout five o'clock, now it's somethin' dirty Getting it in I'm all around the clock, I stay in a hurry Make 'em lay down when them sticks hit on fairfax with a rich bitch Don't play 'round with that killswitch Got drank, then I might buy the shit
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Jarrian Thompson, Brayon Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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