By Any Means lyrics

by

YoungBoy Never Broke Again



[Intro]
Pipe that sh*t up, TNT
Tahj Money
Jay Bunkin

[Chorus]
I'm with them hard body young
They don't know nun' but murder
n*ggas know nun' but murder
Whole 30 grand cash, she gon' f*ck up
By any means, no, ain't no runnin' up

[Verse]
I had a whole different feeling
? issue with the mobs
Run out, get shot, they call the cops
Stop somewhere, burn up the car
We went, ran up plenty money
f*ck your shooters, and the law
Put him up, leave him with God
Covered with scars, and they can't take that off
It's torturing me, I bust it
Shoot, and I'm leaving it ugly
Goin' out late, she fussin'
Nothin' left, she never loved me
Turned into a whole different n*gga, I miss Big Dump, my brudda
Ridin' round with them f*ckin cutters
We make oppositions suffer
Send a hoe, for to knock at yo' front door
Got a stick in the car, what the f*ck Ima run for?
We gon' shoot it up pronto
Whenever I'm out, Ima' flex with them hunchos
Slimes everywhere I go
I know hoes ain't sh*t, and it's stuck in my heart though
Keep it rolling like Rondo
When we ran into problems, I'm totin' my gun, hoe
[Chorus]
I'm with the mob, whole body up
n*ggas know nun' but murder
n*ggas know nun' but murder
Whole 30 grand cash, she gon' f*ck up
By any means, no, ain't no runnin' up (runnin' up, no)

[Verse 2]
I bought a red bottom, when she came through
It's a bloody murder (Ouh, It's a bloody murder)
By her own n*gga, she gon' f*ck it up (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
2020 jewelry all for her, yeah
Starin' dead in my eyes, I touch her (ouh)
Starin' deep while I'm inside her
Bend, and come back, oh she a rider
Left and came back, with me on side her
Go shoppin' and I'm spendin' 20 and 30 or 40
We want it all
I bought a roll's should've bought me a bentley
We want it all, oh
We been ridin' wit' plenty mobs inside the car
Sendin' shots and a hundred, on baby
Still killin' bought my dogs

[Outro (Chorus + Verse 2 Intro)]
I'm with the mob, whole body up
n*ggas know nun' but murder
n*ggas know nun' but murder
Whole 30 grand cash, she gon' f*ck up
By any means, no, ain't no runnin' up
I bought a red bottom, when she came through
It's a bloody murder (Ouh, It's a bloody murder)
By her own n*gga, she gon' f*ck it up (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
2020 jewelry all for her, yeah
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