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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Know Like I Know Lyrics

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Fah, shoot at a nigga in the face behind NBA

Believe that (Bah, bah, bah)

You already know that be my song (Steppin’ in place, nigga)

Goddamn, BJ with another one

Shoutout to KP for that beat

Like I know, know like I know

What she say? What she say, she say “Big 4L”?

Ayy, ayy, ayy, get on your ass

Bboy dripping that

Ayy, I bet your momma be destroyed, nigga

When we send your stupid ass to God

For makin’ statements, choosing’ sides

About my beef with them lil’ boys

I could say I saw it, you could say I was your favorite, nigga

Better stay up in your place, bitch

Fuck around and get your face split any day, nigga

They know I’m a demon, you ain’t met the devil until you seen me

Yeah, I get ’em hit, we gon’ kill a bitch inside of Neiman’s for any reason

I don’t give ’bout how you treat your body, give a fuck about your cleaner

I don’t give a fuck about no bitch

You could have those hoes ’cause I don’t need ’em

They know I step on shit, play around with that slime, oh

I seen the blues, know you in tune, but how we knock ’em down like dominos

Dope by Luciano, we pull on side, shoot up the car though

Plenty of clips like Leonardo, with slimes, go wherever I go

I want his soul, he gon’ get it (Get it)

I hope you know like I know, gon’ die from choosin’ sides though

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I’m smellin’ blood and I’m fiendin’ (I’m fiendin’, I’m fiendin’)

Bitch, you gon’ die and I know, your momma cryin’ on front row

Nigga better ask Blasian about me

How we catch ’em bad and take his shit

Leave ’em stripped, the police think we raped the bitch

Nigga better not play with this

And my momma know I’m a demon seed, I’m into facin’ shit

Hope yo’ niggas know not be inside that car soon as that Draco hit

Old pussy ass nigga, ain’t no coppin’ pleas, shouldn’t’ve said shit

You ain’t gettin’ no pass, nigga

You gon’ rep the same block as that bitch, that’s gon’ be your ass, nigga

Who runnin’, duckin’ all these sticks

I’m lettin’ you know I ain’t even serious on this bitch, nigga, suck my dick

I’m facin’ seven years, I ain’t known to shed a tear, these niggas dyin’

I be the slime, these niggas could click up all they want, bitch crossed that line

He posted cars but ain’t got more whips than as I, huh?

All you hoe-ass niggas together ain’t got more millions than AI, huh?

On the phone with Stunna, my five

Now it’s my time, while in the house, reside

These niggas feelin’ lucky, claim that they thuggin’

But know that be my style, scary ass ain’t realer than my child

Lose or win, bitch, I’m gon’ dive if no gun at my side

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I’m a gangsta and all that claimin’ they propopsin’, I bet I’ll make it stop

I want his soul, he gon’ get it

I hope you know like I know, gon’ die from choosin’ sides though

I’m smellin’ blood and I’m fiendin’

Bitch, you gon’ die and I know, your momma cryin’ on front row

All these niggas tryna be the biggest rapper

While I’m tryna wrap ’em in a body bag

With a toe tag and his last meetin’ with the pastor

I know a nigga who got Instagram and Twitter still ain’t tryna master

How to play with and you know I play for keeps, know I’ll clap you

I don’t give a fuck, my nigga, just like your friend, you’ll bite the dust, nigga

Nigga, that ain’t blood, you ain’t ready to see some brains around the club

Them niggas scared, know they can’t fuck with us

But that’s the sides you run with

Know my mom and all my sister and all my brothers be on dumb shit

I’m a grown-ass man, so on the Internet, I don’t post pics

I’m too caught up in this thug life, I’m still hidin’ from the feds list

In my bed I see the interview, and my first thought, man, I said this

“Whole industry don’t even know me but they still wanna see my head split”

Huh, these niggas hoes, these niggas know I know

You hear me, I don’t, I don’t think these niggas wanna do it, slime

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I’m surprised, your parents ain’t telling you, you don’t wanna do it, slime

You heard me, these niggas know how I get down

And fuck all these niggas

The whole industry don’t like me and I don’t like all them bitches

Believe that, it’s gravediggin’ 4KTrey, Nawfside 38

We put guns to the face, bitch ass nigga, who gon’ die today

Free DDawg, hah

I don’t like none of these niggas, I don’t like none of ’em

I don’t like, I don’t like nobody

Bitch ass nigga, what you gon’ do?

You could fuck all of my baby mommas, I don’t like them hoes neither

Fuck ’em, nigga, fuck ’em

I want his soul, he gon’ get it

I hope you know like I know, gon’ die from choosin’ sides though

I’m smellin’ blood and I’m fiendin’

Bitch, you gon’ die and I know, your momma cryin’ on front row

Your momma cryin’ on front row, yeah

I hope you know like I know

Slimeto, get active

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