Song: Channel 9
Year: 2021
Viewed: 33 - Published at: 10 months ago

Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
(Ay Rashon, this bitch go crazy)
(Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat)

[Chorus]
Smoking dope (Ouuuh) tryna get my head on
Chasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smoking, rolling, told him I'm trying to put shit on channel 9
I'm quick to notice let these niggas know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me prolly put that fire on me
Niggas know I step, I pay that shottas fee, Ima make them slimes go sweep 'em
All these hoes they done had they chance and them boys wasn't quick on feet

[Verse 1]
Bust then they missed me
People I want for to things they not up and I hit it
Diamond chains, diamond watch it be glistenin'
Murder man but won't never admit it
Murder gang stay on top of my business
I ain't pulling out that bentley for bitches
In a civic, back seat strapped with a glizzy
Clean unlike that dirty shit that I'm sippin
Down one, granted gold on my pendant
I got too many bitches up, up in war I got too many blicky's
Murder time through that nawf, I'll be riding with them hittas, and I'll probably be strapped with a semi
Nigga know with that fire I'll be blocking out them and I’m planning on murdering the bitch
Shot inside of the [?], we slangin, they here and they know they can’t play with my nigga
[Chorus]
Smoking dope (Ouuuh)
Tryna get my head on
Chasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smoking, rolling, told him I'm trying to put shit on channel 9
I'm quick to notice let these niggas know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me prolly put that fire on me
Niggas know I step, I pay that shottas fee, Ima make them slimes go sweep 'em
All these hoes they done had they chance and them boys wasn't quick on feet

[Verse 2]
Look, tell em free Vaughn, dirty illegal guns on my waist
I got two clips together on the drac with a illegal handle on the .223
I don’t even know why I can’t even have grip on the front of that fire
I’m a convicted felon, I can’t win for losing, while standing in trial
I don’t even trust her, I know I can’t trust her but she want a child
She know I’m a thugger, she know I can't love her it ain't worth the while now I’m wasting my time
I stay with that iron, be moving around, I be kicking the shit, I'm big slime
In my own dimension, prices be tempting, them dollas I'm turnin' it down

[Chorus]
Smoking dope , tryna get my head on
Chasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smoking, rolling, told him I'm trying to put shit on channel 9
I'm quick to notice let these niggas know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me prolly put that fire on me
Niggas know I step, I pay that shottas fee, Ima make them slimes go sweep 'em
All these hoes they done had they chance and them boys wasn't quick on feet

( YoungBoy Never Broke Again )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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