YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Free Time Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ayy, Marc, what it do?
I don’t know everything I want
She need time, oh
I need time, oh
Based God

[Chorus]
I know that it’s real
Fillin’ me in my body, run emotions
I hate on me, ain’t know it
Can’t lend them your heart like a token
I’m leavin’ scars on your body, it ain’t no status
We undecided, want my attention, they say top

[Verse 1]
Stackin’ that money, it grow to galore
Don’t want me in Bentley, my engines in Rolls
I got problems, I wanted it ghost
All that shit from a child took a toll
I be runnin’ on time for these hoes
She need time to think and I say, “No”
Tell me that nobody knows
I don’t wanna preach it on my own
You don’t wan’ come in, I’m goin’ inside
I’ma stand on the top in the front where it lies
I’ma clean that bitch out like I hit it with Tide
We don’t need no time to rise
We don’t need no one to know, this shit can’t be televised
Need nothin’ but a gun and my bro on side
We on go, one floor from late tonight
I be with it, they save in they mind how I get it
He want smoke, it’s a go, ain’t no waitin’, I send it
I be on it, I’m pushin’ this trey to the limit
Ain’t no tellin’, I bet him then wait up in prison
I’ma stretch him and top, but he tellin’ my business
We connivin’ and robbin’, ain’t changin’ my livin’
Nigga know how I’m rockin’, no floppin’, I hit it
Pussy nigga be hollerin’, ain’t comin’ ‘pecific

[Chorus]
I be runnin’, yeah
I don’t know everything I want
She need time, oh
I need time, oh
I know that it’s real
Fillin’ me in my body, run emotions
I hate on me, ain’t know it
Can’t lend them your heart like a token
I’m leavin’ scars on your body, it ain’t no status
We undecided, want my attention, they say top

[Verse 2]
I got them hitters with me, her friends know we play for keeps, mmh, mmh
Let’s go find some peace, right off in the bitch, uh-huh
Come stakeout with me, I ain’t got time to leave, yeah
I drunk too much lean, I can’t feel my feet, uh, yeah
Check how a nigga be drippin’
We on ’em, we surfin’ in business (Yeah, slide)
I’m talkin’ a lot, I ain’t kiddin’
You want it, we get up and get it (Yeah, body)
That chopper be poppin’, I spit it
I call it, I’m screamin’, “Good riddance” (Yeah, die)
You know that I’m poppin’, no skillet
These bitches wan’ get in my business
I say that I’m runnin’, them hitters be gunnin’
I’m droppin’ it on ’em, them niggas go under
I’ma ride in the black, blowin’ loud with the llama
I’m in love with that money, I spend it all summer
While I run with the sack, I’ma try not to fumble
I’m stay with that pole in the bed like a plumber
Get away from her love, I see that it’s comin’
She be stalkin’, she got me, she turn to a hunter

[Outro]
I be runnin’, yeah
I don’t know everything I want
She need time, oh
I need time, oh
Ayy, Marc, what it do?

Rich Chigga – Chaos

[Intro]
Yeah, happy birthday to me
I’m 18 now
And women can legally have sex with me
Shout out Based God

[Chorus]
I’ll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro
Sittin’ on my lap, but she just tryna be my friend, though
Bumping on the XO, so when I’m bout’ to call my ex hoe
Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow

[Verse 1]
You can’t get rid of me
I ain’t going nowhere
And I’m always multiplying like I always fornicate
Cake, cake up on this belt, the day I landed in the States
Two on one, take all day
And I’m just spittin’ out the maze (maze)
She like sippin’ outta a mason jar
She a hippy, she gon’ suck for some granola bars
Let the freaky got me curious like I’m on Mars
Saying, I forgot my roots, Goddamn, you went too far

[Bridge]
Aye, then you went too far
Got these people all around me, man, they treat me like a star
Dressed like I don’t give a damn, but I’ll be ballin’ like LaVar
Got to wait about three years, until I could go to the bar

[Verse 2]
Damn, make all my own shit
I get all the profits
If you actin’ lazy, then do not expect your props, bitch
Movin’ with the tactics, got girls on all my fabrics
Go ham on the mic, just like I’m sitting in the cockpit, aye
Used to hate the camera, now your boy’s a natural
Now your boy is on the road two months and I’mma get the dough
Try to put me in a box
I’ll go always break the lock
Call me D-Wayne, ’cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock
Oh my God, man, his voice so deep
I thought he was 21 plus
Why he be so clean?
Wanna let him spank on my bump
He just turned 18
But for him, I catch a case, damn (holding up)

[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, that was the sound of yo’ bitch
And everybody, that heard, what I did
I don’t like being so ignorant, but you gonna make me go back to my bullshit again

[Chorus]
I’ll be riding right down Melrose with a thickie main, bro
Sittin’ on my lap’, but she just tryna be my friend, though
Bumping on the XO, so when i’m bout to call my ex hoe
Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow

Lil B – Young Niggaz (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Deep voiced narrator & unknown woman]
Welcome to the party of your life
We need everybody to turn up
Let’s go!
Based God

[Hook: Lil B]
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb (DJ turn up right now!)
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb (Let’s go!)

[Verse 1: Lil B]
Where you from, scary ass nigga?
We be in the club on bitches
Niggas get rocked everyday
I be in the club with a K
I be at work with a hammer
Tryin’ to invest in a ladder
Niggas out here get splattered
I don’t leave the house without a hammer
Don’t get shot in the face
Back door your fam broad day
Back door your kids in your face (face)
Fake ass nigga, don’t play
Feeling hostile in the club
Selling our dope in the club
We don’t give a fuck
Nah, we don’t give a fuck

[Hook: Lil B & YG]
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
Uh, uh

{Verse 2: YG]
All my young niggas go brazy
Catch a body under eighteen
Held a pistol way before eighteen
And the clip held one, that’s an nineteen
Fuck an if and a maybe
The bitch bad, go half on a baby
Aye, and do the bitch like I’m Chinese
Drive the bitch crazy
I make the Bloods look bool how I’m ‘posed to
I make the kids wanna Blood how I’m ‘posed to
Ay, I ain’t never fuck with Oprah
Young nigga, Keyshia Cole on my poster
How you feel about a nigga? Fuck Bloods
How you feel about a bitch? Fuck love
Your daddy was a gangster, but so what?
Still pull up on your ass doing four months

[Hook: Lil B]
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb (Where you at? Where you at?)
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb (Throw it up!)
All my young niggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)
All my young niggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)
All my young niggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)

{Verse 3: Lil B]
West Berkeley that’s where I’m from
Seventh street nigga, James Kennedy Park
Now a nigga rich with the digital start
South Berkeley niggas meet me at the park
Berkeley High, we get live (Where you at?)
Oakland Tech, Albany High (Where you at?)
El Cerrito, Richmond High
Throw your hood up bitch it’s all right
I’ll be that nigga in the club tonight
Lil B show, that’s a fun night
Thank you Based God, go dumb for life (for life)
We be turnt up like a summer night (summer night)
Uh, forreal bitch
Me and my niggas on some ill shit
Cal Berkeley, we in this bitch
Cal Berkeley, we in this bitch (Hey!)

[Hook: Lil B]
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb
All my young niggas go dumb

Lil B – Suck My Dick Based Lyrics

[Intro]
Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop!
BasedGod nigga remix, BasedGod nigga remix
Too hot, too hot, BasedGod nigga remix
Based God nigga remix

[Verse]
[?] bitch suck my dick, hoe know my name, bitch suck my dick, hoe know my name, bitch suck my dick, man, a hoe know my name, and a bitch suck my dick
Young BasedGod and a bitch suck my nuts
30 on my nuts and I’m high in a truck
Man I came in a [?] and these hoes know wassup
And a bitch know my brain, and these hoes know my name
Bitches know my name cause I came in
[?} bitch I’m BasedGod, hundred thousand nigga
Bitch I’m, bitch I’m rich as a hundred
30 thousand dollars on my dick and it’s stuntin’
30 thousand dollars on my wrist with that money
Nigga, all these hoes know, young BasedGod came straight with the four
Young BasedGod came straight with the K
Young BasedGod with the AK-47
Young BasedGod got the 30 round clip
Hit a nigga with machete
Young BasedGod gettin’ high and I’m ready

[Outro]
Ay yo check this out bitch, for the 30 motherfucking time man
On the 30 time 30 hundred thousand million 30 thousand BasedGod radio bitch, you know what the fuck it is, special guest Birdman, BasedGod Mannie Fresh, suck my fun dick bitch, what the fuck Based radio woah, woah, woah, woah, woah