Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 41 , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Release date: 04.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
41 |
| QRed On The Track |
| Ay, Ay Youngboy |
| Oh, yeah |
| Shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung |
| Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41 |
| I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun |
| Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung |
| Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41 |
| I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun |
| They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come |
| She say «Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away» |
| She say «baby you can call up on me any day» |
| Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon' be in MIA |
| I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state |
| I’m on that 3Three shit, you know how I’m rockin'' |
| I got Valentino’s on and my shirt is Versace |
| Buku racks up in my pocket |
| Jiggalo strapped with the rocket |
| She say she ain’t heard of us, Montana told that bitch «stop it» |
| Gettin' money by the hour, yeah we steady clockin' |
| My cuban links they shinin' |
| My Rollie watch would blind ya |
| I’m covered in designer, yea |
| Every day I’m grindin', yea |
| In the Maybach, in that Sprinter got shooters behind me |
| Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung |
| Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41 |
| I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun |
| They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come |
| She say «Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away» |
| She say «baby you can call up on me any day» |
| Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon' be in MIA |
| I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state |
| I just came up with a answer for that petty shit |
| Draco with a drum on bottom and two thirty sticks |
| I’m in California coolin' with a foreign bitch |
| Montana say 'we gotta go cause your flight leave at 6' |
| Expensive clothes, 'lotta diamonds and some flashy lights |
| Shawty steady asking me 'what I’m gon' do tonight' |
| Explain to me, what’s on your mind help me realize |
| Bae don’t cry, I ain’t lyin', I ain’t got none to hide |
| Ride or die, promised the hoe you stay by my side |
| Lord knows we done been through this too many times |
| My down chick, my gangster bitch that’s for you to decide |
| They can’t peep out the move, no we can’t be televised |
| Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung |
| Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41 |
| I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun |
| They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come |
| She say «Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away» |
| She say «baby you can call up on me any day» |
| Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon' be in MIA |
| I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state |