Overdose Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

I ain't no bad person, no 

Ayy I ain't no gangster, ain't no killer 

I ain't no gangbanger, I'm me 

Like everybody make mistakes, that's life 

Name one fuckin' person who ain't make mistakes, you feel me? 

Man like we, I don't know what to say 

I don't know if I'm targeted 

I don't know if it's from what I speak about, like I don't know 

I just know shit, until I'm dead I'ma be me 

Yeah, yeah 

And they ain't never seen this shit before 

Ooh, BigHead on the beat 

Young nigga shit 

Bitch, gang, gang, gang, gang, hrrr 

38 Baby 

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Without no coat I was walkin' and meditatin' in the rain 

Reminiscing about bein' in prison, I was locked in them chains 

Without no drugs I was workin' and stimulatin' my brain 

I ain't gotta act how I was actin', everything done changed 

I was missing out on plenty shit, just watchin' time fly past 

I was broke, down on my dick, I had to get me a bag 

Havin' shootouts broad day and we runnin' from task 

I put my flex down, never sit down, 

I told that bitch I'll never stand down 

Creepin' on your block with a hundred rounds 

Go to shoot and try to run 

Hop out the whip and we gon' run you down 

Shoot him dead up his head, knock off his dreads 

Now he can't make a sound 

Kill him where he stand, we live by law and we gon' lay it down 

Tell me he want smoke, 187, that's that same shit 

357 send you to heaven, knock out your brain quick 

Sippin' on this drank, RIP Fredo, this that bang shit 

Doin' the same thing, time pass, got a bitch with a fat ass 

I told her turn around and bust it open 

That Soulja Slim, that C Murder, 

come in the tank just like No Limit soldier 

I'm poppin' X so I'm steady rollin' 

Say he a gangster, got his chest out 

When I hit him with this Glock I bet I fold him 

None of these niggas ain't never play with me 

Play with me, I bet you see 

Fuck that Twitter beefin', you want beef, I pull up where you sleep 

Bitch I'm out the North, 38 Baby, I come from the streets 

Two clips on that chopper for to stretch you when we fuckin' meet 

Got 'em all boxed in at the location, the police movin' in 

People tryna catch me with a pistol just to turn me in 

Same shit you did to go to jail, don't do that shit again 

Bitch I'm screamin' fuck you, never change, thuggin' to the end 

I got a question, tell me what these niggas hatin' for? 

Why they steady sayin' the gon' snatch my chain though? 

You want to rap, how you gon' think without a brain though? 

Take gunpowder out a bullet, put some crack, now this that 'caine flow 

I'ma hit 'em with this bitch and watch 

'em overdose (shoot 'em up yeah, yeah) 

I'ma hit 'em with this bitch and 

watch 'em overdose (fill 'em up yeah, yeah) 

Overdose, I kill 'em slow 

What's the 4-1-1, they know I be, I be 'bout whatever 

You ain't got no bodies, you ain't 'bout it, boy you are not a stepper 

You play with me, bitch ain't no hidin', ain't nobody can help you 

Send your ass to the devil, in envelope like a letter 

Got an FN with a clip with different colors up in it 

It's all brass like a penny, only see fire when I spit it 

I ain't shoot this bitch in a minute, a nigga play, he can get it 

Double G, that stand for gang, you niggas know how we livin'