Head Shot Lyrics Download – NBA YoungBoy PDF, LRC File

[ti:Head Shot]
[ar:NBA YoungBoy]
[al:Don’t Try This At Home]
[lang:English]
[length:02:28.00]
[by:Jun]
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[00:11.84]Ten ain’t got no mind, nigga, he don’t pick and choose
[00:14.74]Dee gon’ spray the car from front to back to get rid of you
[00:17.54]Lil’ bro known to keep a drum inside his gat
[00:19.78]And he like switch on tools
[00:20.54]Know they trap two different cars right back to back
[00:22.71]Yeah, yeah
[00:24.70]Bitch, go tell ’em, “Free Lil Meechy Baby out that fed’ block”
[00:26.82]Go tell ’em lil’ cuz still making them hitters
[00:28.42]Get busy with them red dots
[00:29.84]Go tell ’em we upped the score
[00:30.96]Got two new Op’s, one caught a headshot
[00:32.87]I know he proud right now ’bout how he saw I beat the feds, huh?
[00:35.89]Stop now, pow-pow, then sped off
[00:37.48]I’m with that shit, we tear it down
[00:39.20]Ol’ bitch-ass nigga, boy
[00:39.82]You gon’ fuck around and get your body found
[00:42.80]Free my daddy, I wanna face my problems like my mama
[00:44.88]We all with that static, lil’ bro, he pop Addies, not no traumas
[00:47.80]Deal with problems think I’m traumatized, get chastised, he fumble
[00:50.60]Drive, pull up fast, and then jump right on side
[00:52.46]Pull your pants up, you see my grandma, bitch (Ho ass boy)
[00:54.23]Uh-uh, mmm, he’s a motherfucking animal
[00:58.66]He come through like a cannonball
[01:00.22]His gun gon’ straight demolish you, it damage you, he get dissolved
[01:03.25]Shoot, let the AR off with monkey nuts, problem solved
[01:06.56]Ten ain’t got no mind, nigga, he don’t pick and choose
[01:09.59]Dee gon’ spray the car from front to back to get rid of you
[01:12.70]Lil’ bro known to keep a drum inside his gat
[01:14.26]And he like switch on tools
[01:15.37]Know they trap two different cars right back to back
[01:17.46]Yeah, yeah
[01:18.62]Shoot the whole club up, don’t cost us nothing, you seen in there
[01:21.51]Interstate, from the back, tear the trunk up (Baow)
[01:23.25]Bitch, you better not have no kids in there
[01:24.34]I’m a millionaire, don’t throw our position
[01:26.28]Nigga, then say we ain’t pick ’em fair
[01:27.65]Nigga, fuck that, know he dead, we ain’t even caring
[01:29.59]Should’ve caught your ass in there
[01:30.82]Fly a Crip bitch out just for to let her do my hair
[01:33.38]You wanna try me, I play that fair
[01:34.93]Bitch, truth or dare (Bitch, truth or let’s go, uh)
[01:36.88]Know I’m banging red like Tony Starks, it’s no perhaps
[01:39.45]You disrespect, we slump you on your project stairs
[01:41.83]It’s all I hear, “They don’t like you, Top”
[01:43.47]I’m like, “Man, who are you? Blah-blah”
[01:45.37]You gon hear, “Pow, pow,” approach me with that rah-rah, bitch
[01:49.15]They know I don’t do no stunting
[01:50.46]I just wanna end it, fuck that tension, I’m gon’ throw out money
[01:53.46]They don’t do no acting, I get active, I’m on meds, up on ’em
[01:56.55]Run up on that bitch clapping, once we smash ’em
[01:58.46]Rip off ’em straight laughing like that shit be funny
[02:01.12](Ten ain’t got no mind, nigga, he don’t pick and choose)
[02:02.29]I’ll slime allegiance, nigga, to the green flag
[02:04.33](Dee gon’ spray the car from front to back to get rid of you)
[02:05.95]Of the United States, believe that, of America, bitch
[02:07.40](Lil’ bro known to keep a drum inside his gat)
[02:09.38](And he like switch on tools)
[02:09.63]You better stay on your pivot, nigga
[02:10.12](Know they trap two different cars right back to back)
[02:11.64]Believe it (Yeah, yeah)
[02:12.50]We gon’ split you
[02:22.68]Hey, is Kentrell in there?
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