Victim (Magnolia) lyrics

by

Birdman


[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, slime
(LeeBoy on the track)
Slatt

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young n*gga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My b*tch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every n*gga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a b*tch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every n*gga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’

[Verse 1: Birdman]
Yeah, yeah
Stunna Collion, Cash Money work
n*gga caught the blues, put ‘em in the dirt
Fast money and fast life and fast cars
Big stars, five stars, let’s go to war
Playin’ games will make a n*gga go line ‘em up
Playin’ games will make a n*gga go hit ‘em up (Hit ‘em up)
Fortune fame with big paper (Big paper)
Lil n*ggas be lil n*ggas, but catch cases (Catch cases)
Playin’ games will make a n*gga go shoot ya face
Pull it down a hundred rounds might sh*t erase ‘em
One hunna
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young n*gga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My b*tch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every n*gga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a b*tch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every n*gga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Pearl whites [?], unh, got more cars
Pearl whites who did it n*gga, that bought [?]
Eleven hundred, twelve five, we movin’ raw
Twelve five to twenty five, we hood stars
Seven eleven, we get it n*gga, the block bumpin’
Eleven hundred, we stay stuntin’, we Hot Boys
Blatt
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young n*gga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My b*tch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every n*gga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a b*tch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every n*gga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’
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