38 Baby lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
I don't give a f*ck who out here doing this sh*t mane, yeah. You know, n*gga know what the f*ck this is mane, NBA Gang, ya heard me? I go by YoungBoy, I'm the hottest younging, ya heard me? f*ck what a n*gga talking bout believe that

[Verse 1]
Everybody under disguise man they scheming
These hoes will set you up
Tell you they love you they don't mean it
Full of syrup, b*tch I'm leaning
Smoking dope with the demon
Send my younging at your little n*gga give me a reason
I heard a n*gga say they turned me up, get off a n*gga di*k
Don't like the fact that now I'm blowing up, n*gga get on your sh*t
I got turned on next Montana ain't nobody give me sh*t
b*tch I bought my own car, started my own dealership
Cruising down Florida with my burner leaning faded
To tell the truth, I don't know why these n*ggas hating
I stay with the 38, I won't let nobody take me
& I know these n*ggas plotting, so I don't smile up in they faces

[Chorus]
No I ain't crazy, so b*tch don't try to play me
I'm a 38 baby, go against me I'm a slam them
Out the north, know not to spare them
Go with his move, b*tch I dare them
Go with his move, b*tch I dare them
[Bridge]
And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
This sh*t so cut throat my own n*ggas talking down on me
These n*ggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
I'm out that gang and what I rep b*tch I stand on it
And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
This sh*t so cut throat my own n*ggas talking down on me
These n*ggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
I'm out that gang and what I rep b*tch I stand on it

[Verse 2]
For so long I've been slept on, got to make them believe me
Just bought a Glock-up out the north, so that's them shots off the 3's
Got the law up on my ass, demons up in my dreams
Andy Gaulden was my uncle, robbing sh*t in my genes
n*gga I'll prove it while you assuming
I'm up in Houston
Brand new rod for my younging for whoever wanna do me
With this beef sh*t, I don't stop like Q-Red b*tch I'm producing
3Three let me hold the Glock, I'm just waiting for to use it, pus*y

[Outro]
I'm strapped in the booth right now. But that's how the game go, they gon' talk. You know I don't do nothing but turn up, they gon' hate. b*tch ass n*gga get your money up gang. You heard me? NBA, never broke again. Yeah, 2016 sh*t n*gga, NBA Live. b*tch I stand on the gang. Ay, ay Youngboy
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