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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Act A Donkey Lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Act A Donkey Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, hey, huh
Huh, huh, huh, bitch, mhm, lil’ Top nigga, look, look
Okay, huh, donkey of the day, nigga
Look, hold up— ayy
You invited— Tell Charlamange he invited to Grave Digger Mountain, all he gotta do is pull up on me, nigga, and talk to me face to face

[Verse 1]
So I could bat you in your shit and hit you with this Drac’, nigga
I don’t give no fuck ’bout what they say, this that Amazing Grace
I got a plan for bitches tryna take YoungBoy for play
You must ain’t heard nobody safe, I had them gunners front yo’ place
Can’t take no food from off my plate, you pussy niggas know me
Try and find a place to hide this toolie, know it’s fuck the police
Fucked up and I’m ruthless, I’m the murder man and I do it
With that shit, go ask my mama, anywhere, I’m gon’ get to it, look

[Chorus]
I got that shit on me, I keep that blick on me
A million dollars, that ain’t shit, I spend it quick homie
I got yo’ bitch homie, I’m tryna beat up that monkey
Get in yo’ shit, bitch, I’ll show you how to act a donkey
Say whatever that I want so they think I’m crazy
Lil’ Top, baby, huh, bitch this Top, nigga, yeah
Say whatever that you want but bitch bet’ not play with me
You ain’t dumb nigga, huh, shoot you in your head
Look, I been stacking millions while I’m ducking from them feds, huh
I been on them pills, fuck what my baby mama said
Nigga, fuck you, it get ugly, every chance, I keep ’em fed
Bitch, I’m thuggin’, catch ’em bad, I make my shawty whoop they head
Bitch, I been cuttin’ up, you niggas got me fucked up
You niggas old as fuck and cannot do a thing with neither one of us
I show you real, fuck if it’s bulletproof, shoot up the tour bus
Better ask a bitch like Dej ’cause I could say that she grew up with us
Look, I love them graves, we tote them Ks, got Glocks with switch, they tag you out
I’m 4KTrey, I bang for days, ain’t force me, can’t do shit with us
Came inside this game and bitch I fucked it up, I’m a donkey
And I keep it on me, plenty money, bitch, don’t speak up on me

[Verse 2]
I’m a donkey, I need some money, I just spent a million
I’m a donkey, you run up on me, I’ll fuckin’ kill you
You fuckin’ flunky, bitch, I’ll hit you with this Glock extension
Can’t fuck with JAY-Z, I’m way too ignorant, bitch, I stand on business
My childhood wasn’t pretty, my fatherhood too hard
Them hoes took they children benjis and now gotta find another boy, not YoungBoy
You know you off that bat and fucked up for that
All up in my business, get yo’ ass bust up for that
Baow, I got off that shit, now I’m on my shit, bitch, get off my dick, hol’ on
Baow, baow
Five million to my bitch, when I get off my dick, you pussy niggas don’t exist

[Chorus]
I got that shit on me, I keep that blick homie
A million dollars, that ain’t shit, I spend it quick homie
I got yo’ bitch homie, I’m tryna beat up that monkey
Get in yo’ shit, bitch, I’ll show you how to act a donkey
Say whatever that I want so they think I’m crazy
Lil’ Top, baby, huh, bitch this Top, nigga, yeah
Say whatever that you want but bitch bet’ not play with me
You ain’t dumb nigga, huh, shoot you in your head
Look, I been stacking millions while I’m ducking from them feds, huh
I been on them pills, fuck what my baby mama said
Nigga, fuck you, it get ugly, every chance, I keep ’em fed
Bitch, I’m thuggin’, catch ’em bad, I make my shawty whoop they head
Bitch, I been cuttin’ up, you niggas got me fucked up
You niggas old as fuck and cannot do a thing with neither one of us
I show you real, fuck if it’s bulletproof, shoot up the tour bus
Better ask a bitch like Dej ’cause I could say that she grew up with us
Look, I love them graves, we tote them Ks, got Glocks with switch, they tag you out
I’m 4KTrey, I bang for days, ain’t force me, can’t do shit with us
Came inside this game and bitch I fucked it up, I’m a donkey
And I keep it on me, plenty money, bitch, don’t speak up on me

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