Intro Lyrics - Ybn Nahmir

What up, bruh? What you doin', bruh? 

Shit, coolin', ridin' 'round right now, just seein' what you was on. You straight, bruh? 

Shit, hell nah, nigga out here stressin', bruh, nigga tryin' get out this shit 

What you mean? What's hatnin'? 

Shit, nigga been goin' through a whole lotta shit, ya dig what the fuck I'm sayin'? 

Ayy, look, matter fact, uh, you and David drive down here, bro. It's good, it's all good, we finna see what hatnin' 

Alright, bro, fusho, I'm on my way 

Uh, lets smoke this gas and get high man 

You niggas hatin' on me for real 

Yuh, this that YBN shit, naw for real, YBN takeover 

Yuh! 

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These niggas cappin' 

I was dead broke, now I'm havin' 

Mama, I made it, this YBN shit, more than just rappin' 

Nahmir, my brother, we linked up 

Hatin' ass niggas wanna be us 

Ride 'round my city with the black tint 

'Cause they said they goin' kill us when they see us 

You put a price on my head, get yo feet back 

Chain all ice, ski that 

I fucked that bitch and gave her my number 

She called but ain't get no feedback 

My neck flooded like Harvey 

If I broke your heart then I'm sorry 

Freaky lil bitch, I get naughty 

This the intro to the party (bitch!) 

Woo 

Damn, this shit crazy as hell 

What the fuck, my niggas goin' through it too 

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Niggas know me from that H to the A 

Real nigga, I ain't ever been fake 

Stick stance, gotta get to the cash 

Watch the grass 'cause these niggas be snakes 

These niggas be actin' like they're really livin' 

I used to be broke and I ain't know the feelin' 

That storm hit my house and I ain't had no ceilin' 

I knew it was time just like I'd seen the vision 

Ayy, them niggas shot at my crib and my bro thought that he lost me 

When I found out who it was I would shocked, them niggas crossed me 

It get real up in that field so if you lackin' then you get killed 

I swear it's war with all them niggas, we ain't goin' stop 'til they OT 

Glizzy hit my phone, I was at that light smokin' on that strong 

Said, "Bro, it's on," this YBN shit, we goin' take that home 

Then I made that song, now all these fake niggas won't leave me alone 

I be in my zone, I'm the king right now, bitch, I need my throne 

Gram went to jail, he was turnt up, nigga, he was causin' hell 

He ain't had no bail, all he talked 'bout when he sent that mail 

My career won't fail, I'm the man of the house, not in no cell 

Trap out hotels, if I ever go downhill, no, I won't tell 

Mama, I made it 

Mama, I made it 

Mama, I made it 

These niggas cappin' 

I was down broke, now I'm havin' 

These niggas cappin' 

I was down broke, now I'm havin' 

I was down broke, now I'm havin'