I Ain't Hiding Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Probably in yo city 

Private number call my phone say that ima kill ya 

I told that nigga I ain't hiding I'm probably in yo city 

I keep it with me pull on me and shit gone get wicked 

All this shit these niggas doing i swear that i don't feel them 

11 thousand around my neck and that's just up in chains 

10 bands up in pocket fresh up out the bank 

You ain't my roun pussy nigga you don't feel my pain 

This shit i spit on tracks straight facts 

It ain't a fucking game 

It ain't a song that I write I don't think about Dave 

I walk on stage, thousand people screaming my name 

He probably think i owed him something 

I don't owe him a thing 

Bitch you gone make me show you something 

You go against the grain 

Send my niggas to bust you up since you think that i'm playing 

One night we hit two back to back 

Like nigga what you saying? 

I cut the barrel, make it short, got that from cross the track 

Catch you slipping down bad and we gone bust your ass 

My OG say cause you'll shoot that don't make you a man 

It's how you play your hand or react when you in that jam 

This for my niggas dead and gone and the one's in the can 

Ima forever hold it down forever take a stand 

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You say you looking for me nigga? 

I ain't hiding bout it 

Drop yo nuts and play with me (Get Touched) 

I could bet 5 on it 

That's on my mama all us bout that drama 

(Bitch we Slanging iron bout it) 

Reppin like you step we really spare 

(These niggas lying bout it) 

50 round choppa for whoever want it 

You know how we coming 

Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya 

Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it 

Never know who out to get ya 

Better watch yo homies 

Wake up every morning tryna get a dollar 

When you down and ain't got nothing 

They ain't got no holla 

Gotta get this shit for my lil boys 

Gotta get it for my mama 

You bet not short me out my money 

I want every dollar (or else) 

Ima bust yo fucking head cause i don't play that 

We gone load up with them cuttas 

We gone swerve where you stay at 

Can't keep hitting the block like this Youngboy 

Too many people on that 

I don't give a motherfuck 

Ain't stopping till' I get my shit back (believe that) 

Nigga said spin again when the sun down 

All night we gone wait till' he come out 

See his ass hop out on him with the Glock out 

What it is? 

It's a man down 

Where I'm from I was taught never stand down 

Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming back around 

Suppressor on the front take away the sound 

(Suppressor on the front take away the sound) 

You say you looking for me nigga? 

I ain't hiding bout it 

Drop yo nuts and play with me (Get Touched) 

I could bet 5 on it 

That's on my mama all us bout that drama 

(Bitch we Slanging iron bout it) 

Reppin like you step we really spare 

(These niggas lying bout it) 

50 round choppa for whoever want it 

You know how we coming 

Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya 

Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it 

Never know who out to get ya 

Better watch yo homies