NBA YoungBoy – Fresh Prince Of Utah Audio

Lyrics Fresh Prince Of Utah – NBA YoungBoy

It’s a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin’, givin’ head
Ain’t no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I’m in this b**ch, who want me dead
Nah b**ch, I’m loaded feelin’ myself
Right now, I’m not myself
I’m turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them n**gas plan on poppin’ him
they know that he don’t like them

This is a story all about how
A pistol totin’ kid named YoungBoy grew up in the north
Whole life in war, he got some money then he moved to Utah
But still ain’t stop from the top the mountain
he skippin’, knockin’ s**t out, b**ch

Still with the clique, he know for s**t, we don’t switch
I put this ho inside the .., she tried to dump b**ch, yeah
.. loco with some Hennessy on drunk s**t
Spray the whole crowd, I’m usin’ my aim so don’t try me, I assist

Perc’ 30, bro brought Roxies
Bought all the dirty rockies
My show, the week ..
Got your b**ch, don’t know where I been
Pray that my city cleanin’ murder cases
City players, outside prayin’
Hold up, think I see the pill man, I’m finna run off Xans
Uh, you know I like to dance, stopped and watch me give it, yeah
Shawty .. leavin’ .., she wanna have my extra leg
Hollow tips stuffed in the head
Cock it, pop this b**ch, no stoppin’
I’m locked in, I count Ms, I spend about a thousand, yeah

Uh, uh
It’s a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin’, givin’ head
Ain’t no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I’m in this b**ch, who want me dead
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah b**ch, I’m loaded feelin’ myself
Right now, I’m not myself
I’m turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them n**gas plan on poppin’ him
they know that he don’t like them

You don’t wan’ f**k with me, Slimeball so ..
Girl, your plates off UC, we’ll bang it out at the county call
.. got three h*es, and bottom back from Valero
And FaceTime me on my phone
and let me watch while you take ’em down

Uh, you know I need a rachet b**ch
that be on rachet s**t, with saggy tits
F**k baggin’ b**ches, I don’t need them ones
I don’t give one f**k, I’m thuggin’
I love them h*es from out that north
know them h*es out that north, they love me
.., mm-hm-mm-hm
N**ga tried to bust
Tried to get my shake back, know I’m rachet
Tried to get my shake back by my cousin, n**ga
Huh, the f**k you mean
Double cup muddy, movin’, slash
Saw me on .., me and buster in the Cutlass, n**ga

It’s a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin’, givin’ head
Ain’t no county product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I’m in this b**ch, who want me dead
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah b**ch, I’m loaded feelin’ myself
Right now, I’m not myself
I’m turnt up, got that iron in hand
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them n**gas plan on poppin’ him
they know that he don’t like them…

Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Realer 2
NBA YoungBoy | 2022