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Lyrics: YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Handle One Mp3

YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Handle One Mp3

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Handle One Lyrics

[Intro]
(KPOnTheBeat)
(Jah, hit ’em up)[Chorus]
Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin’?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin’ too, and this what I’m gonna do
I’ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I’m a North side nigga, I can handle one, believe that, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Smoke somethin’ behind my nigga, pull up and I blow my pistol
I kill a nigga bitch, play your ass, watch, I zip you, yeah
Fuck that talk, let’s do that, yeah, I’m a pimp, bitch, I’m—, yeah
Woah, slow down, your mama in here throwin’ all that ass
Yeah, I’m in my bag, I’ll flash out
Make a nigga whoop your ass and do you bad, you gon’ get dragged out
Put a switch on back that four-five, it’s a MAC now
You pussy broke bitch, know you might die in the ‘Raq, huh
Look, look, night time in the North side, I’m posted in the projects
All the pain I gotta dissect, bitch, I’ll kill you ’bout my profit

[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain’t slime, you ain’t one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slang iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon’ respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin’ outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I’m gon’ go hard, I swear to God
I miss my boy, I’m goin’ off bars, I tried succeedin’, bitch, it’s hard
Yeah, pop one, then I’m gone to head, doped up, I’m on my plenty meds

[Chorus]
Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin’?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin’ too, and this what I’m gonna do
I’ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I’m a North side nigga, I can handle one, believe that, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Out my mind, ball out my top, nah
Play, I shoot the fuckin’ crowd, tell ’em clear it out now
I just popped a Percocet, I’m foamin’ in my mouth now
I go buy Z06 vette, inside I got that Carbon slime
She know it’s beef, that boy an opp, she fuckin’ lyin’
Hold on, truck-built bitch (Ah), bitch, you better pick a side
Believe me one them boys gon’ die
Matter of time, I’ma dish out fire
Now, bitch, bye, I need a point three right now, nigga

[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain’t slime, you ain’t one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slang iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon’ respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin’ outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I’m gon’ go hard, I swear to God
I miss my boy, I’m gone off bars, I tried succeedin’, bitch, it’s hard
Yeah, pop one, then I’m gone to head, doped up, I’m on my plenty meds

[Chorus]
Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin’?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin’ too, and this what I’m gonna do
I’ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I’m a North side nigga, I can handle one

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