#FreeMeechy #YoungBoyNeverBrokeAgain #SingleSong Free Meechy by YoungBoy Never Broke Again Album: Single Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/3VzrP2l4e8aZ251TRzWxSO?si=d26cadffd8f143a1 Released: 2023 Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again Album: Richest Opp Free Meechy Lyrics: hat, what, what, what, what, what, what Nigga yeah Bow, bow, bow Look Tell 'em check me out now Know I got that shit in me Know I got my Glock out Say that they gon' get at me Murder, know that that be my town Try to slang that stick at me Try to send a bitch to me I'ma send her right back up in pieces I'm on three R's, call that Reese's Pieces Gravedigger, no Jesus pieces Beef with me and it ain't no sleepin' Murder, until we get even That's on God, got my bitch behind me Plenty sticks inside this car I pray the law don't get behind me Gon' send me straight to Rikers Island Said lil' bitch, I'm 'bout it You ain't kill shit, you ain't wack nothin' Know we got plenty bodies Come from the slums, ridin' in a bucket Now we four door slidin' With 30 sticks off in this bitch I want a nigga for to trip I up and shoot from off the hip, bang Gang know that what I bang Green flags, got everything Shorty bad, she insane She just want to give me brain But can't be my main You know I got a savage bitch, don't trip She let me thug with the chick who stayed down with me Play I swang around this bitch, like I'm playin' baseball Can't get no xans, Klonopins, I'm rollin' off them footballs Make me foot y'all, what that mean? Step on him Dirty motherfucker, smash him then we rep off him Ooh (it's Lil Top, it's Lil Top) Bullets do a flip, youngin' tryna blues him Ooh (it's Lil Top, it's Lil Top) Hold on, kill that bitch and tell his mama, haha (Who they can't stop, Who they can't stop) Bet you miss him Drinkin' out the bottle, sleepin' with my choppa (mhm) I mix tobacco with my mojo, know the Devil got me (hm) I'm with XO, runnin' eps about my ex ho That's a dog ho, tryna put me back on child support I got money now, and I'm on that thirty million flow Hundred thousand dollars, sittin' right there on top the bed pole My lil' bitch a model I'm recordin', I'm feelin' on her body Bitch, I'm out my body Pop that X and flood my veins wit' Molly Watch me swerve the Rolls Know I'm in this bitch right now, okay Choppa wit' a knife, get slayed Massacre, mascaraed Rockstar motherfucker Make the crowd go up, in a rage I'm on too many drugs, this mornin' I forgot to paint my face WYGD, when you play, you gon' die, hold on I got them slimes and you know that they gon' ride 'Fore a nigga was a millionaire, I was in that car, hold on Caught 'em on that porch, and I hit 'em wit' that fire Ooh (it's Lil Top, it's Lil Top) Bullets do a flip, youngin' tryna blues him Ooh (it's Lil Top, it's Lil Top) Hold on, kill that bitch and tell his mama, haha (Who they can't stop, Who they can't stop) Bet you miss him Free Meechy Free Meechy YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again Free Meechy Free Meechy Lyrics Free Meechy Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again Free Meechy Lyrics Free Meechy By YoungBoy Never Broke Again Free Meechy to YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again to Free Meechy YoungBoy Never Broke Again Songs YoungBoy Never Broke Again New Song Lyrics to Free Meechy "Important: We don't own any of the songs. We just want to make everyone understand the songs lyrics. All credits go to the right owners. No copyright intended. If you want to remove a song that you own on my channel please e-mail me. I will respond within 24 hours or less. No need to strike a video down when you can get it removed within the same day and keep the channel and yourself happy!" Copyright Disclaimer: Under section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for “fair use” for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, education, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKmMyd2A6yI

Songs : Legend Has It by Run The Jewels Album: Run The Jewels Spotify: Legend Has It Lyrics: Hear what I say, we are the business today Fuck shit is finished today (what) RT & J, we the new PB & J We dropped a classic today (what) We did a tablet of acid today Lit joints with the matches and ashes away SKRRRT! We dash away Donner and Dixon, the pistol is blasting away Doctors of death Curing our patients of breath We are the pain you can trust Crooked at work Cookin' up curses and slurs Smokin' my brain into mush I became famous for flamin' you fucks Maimin' my way through the brush There is no training or taming of me and my bruh Look like a man, but I'm animal raw We are the murderous pair That went to jail and we murdered the murderers there Then went to Hell and discovered the devil Delivered some hurt and despair Used to have powder to push Now I smoke pounds of the kush Holy, I'm burnin' a bush Now I give a fuck about none of this shit Jewel runner over and out of this bitch Woo! Woo! Step into the spotlight, woo! Woo! Copping of uppers and downers get done I'm in a rush to be numb Droppin' a thousand ain't much Come from the clouds On a missile to turn this whole town into dust Don't make a sound, baby, hush I am the living swipe right on the mic, I'm a slut I don't know how to not spit like a lout I'll spill a pound of my kids on your couch Half of a mongrel and mythical team Villainous treacherous things Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell The myth is my mama's a murderous queen Your life can end like in Godfather 1 You get the gun as I christen my son If I die today and it's Hell I should pay Tell the Lord Mikey said, "Fuck, it was fun" Every new record's my dick in a box We get a doozy, the mula's a lock You're getting used to me doing no wrong I don't play chicken, you prick, I'm a fox You wanna kick it, I'll give you the rocks You kiss the wood chipper blade if you balk I'm fuckin' magic, in fact I'm a warlock of talk I got a unicorn horn for a (stop) Woo! Woo! Step into the spotlight, woo! Woo! And the crowd goes RTJ! And the crowd goes RTJ! And the crowd goes RTJ! And the crowd goes RTJ! RTJ! RTJ! RTJ! RTJ! Mike Pentangeli won't snitch I'll rent a room at the Ritz I'll sip a fifth of the whisk I'll smoke a dub in the tub Then I will split both my wrists I'll pull a sword on you simps Just with a flick of the wrist Get your neck giving up mist Me and Mike skip away whistlin' and grin Every day's golden when you only win Bullyin' bastards and beatin' on beats Sounds like a day at the beach (preach) I keep it middle school, step on your feet Before you can speak, blow to the teeth We move among the ones you think are meek You think I'm lion, you right, see my teeth Don't be a bore when I'm roaring vamoose Hunting's no fun ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=taS_F-KgRpc