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I don't give a fuck who out here doing this shit mane, yeah You know, nigga know what the fuck it is mane, NBA gang, ya heard me? I go by Young Boy, I'm the hottest youngin', ya heard me? Fuck what a nigga talking, believe that 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, bitch I'm leaning Smoking dope with the demon Send my younging at your little nigga give me a reason I heard a nigga say they turned me up, get off a nigga dick Don't like the fact that now I'm blowing up, nigga get on your shit I got turned on next Montana ain't nobody give me shit Bitch 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 niggas hating I stay with the 38, I won't let nobody take me And I know these niggas plotting, so I don't smile up in they faces No I ain't crazy, so bitch 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, bitch I dare them Go with his move, bitch I dare them And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me This shit so cut throat my own niggas talking down on me These niggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them I'm out that gang and what I rep bitch I stand on it And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me This shit so cut throat my own niggas talking down on me These niggas envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them I'm out that gang and what I rep bitch I stand on it 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, robbin' shit in my genes Nigga 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 shit, I don't stop like Q-Red bitch I'm producing .33 let me hold the Glock, I'm just waiting for the Uzi, pussy I'm strapped in the booth right now But that's how the game go, they gon' talk You know I ain't do nothing but turn up, niggas gon' hate Bitch ass nigga get your money up gang You heard me? I run my city NBA, never broke again Yeah, 2016 shit nigga, NBA Live Bitch I stand on the gang. Ay, ay Youngboy Fuente