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Artiste:
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre:
Showdown
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Slime, money gon' talk on me, big knots and it don't fold, nah Don't fold, nah-uh Slime [?] Tell me what you doin', yeah I pull up flexin' with some niggas to influence, yeah I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me After the night I just won't know is you gon' leave with me? Like what's the issue? Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don't fold, nah Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now I first come that I don't need, I got my own now Guns bustin' in the streets, it's a showdown Money gon' talk to your friends Kick back at the [?] inn Niggas be talkin', we bustin', we never discussin', we know how to end it Cash out on my pendant, just add up five times ten, yeah I'm zoned out on them Xans, yeah, my cars don't drink no gin, yeah Bombs all over my 'cause my car strapped wit' the pipe Say, "Lil' boy that's that burner nigga, play and I'ma burn you nigga" Hol' up, bitch hol' up, have 'em runnin' tonight Money talk all on my sneakers, big be drippin' tonight Now tell me what you doin', yeah I pull up flexin' with some niggas to influence , yeah I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me After the night I just won't know is you gon' leave with me? Like what's the issue? Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don't fold, nah Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now I first come that I don't need, I got my own now Guns bustin' in the streets, it's a showdown Slime shit, I'm on, they can't tell me 'cause I know now I'm built to win, you say I run wit' them men, gon' be a showdown Walk in my house and get fitted, I get it, I spend it, I hop in the Bentley and spin it Stay wit' a Glizzy, I take out the clip and I fit it, he say he want smoke and I'm wit' it Fuckin' these little bitty bitches, soon as I'm done, out the door she gon' kick it Know I be thuggin', told the ho' "Fuck you bitch", for a fact she know that I meant it, yeah Step on the gas I'ma hit it, I'm on my way, I be flyin' through the city Float on the floor like I'm wearin' some healies Get out your body, I'ma give you the business Now tell me what you doin', yeah I pull up flexin' with some niggas to influence, yeah I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me After the night I just won't know is you gon' leave with me? Like what's the issue? Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don't fold, nah Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now I first come that I don't need, I got my own now Guns bustin' in the streets, it's a showdown