NBA Youngboy ft. Nicki Minaj – I Admit Audio

Lyrics I Admit – NBA Youngboy ft. Nicki Minaj

Yung Lan on the track
DJ Drama
Kentrell
Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty
Yeah, YoungBoy, are you ready

Girl don’t care ’bout who you f**k, she know I’m a gangster
I flash out bad, don’t care who I hit, now, girl bring yo’ a*s here
You all mine, don’t you let ’em get in your mind, baby
I miss you, got that, Ooh-ooh
And I like the way you do, ooh
And is you finna step, Oh, only if you knew
Come make sure you spend some time at mine
Babygirl, you know I’m slime

Proof, to me, that’s just solid
You want my heart and you got it
It never gon’ matter what they challenge me
Wish you standin’ on side of me
She know I’m gang-bangin’ violent
And know I got plenty bodies
Run to the stage, YoungBoy in the buildin’
Got the bag in, tryna turn up this s**t
Hit a .. straight, I ain’t got no limp
Stand ten, it don’t matter how hard it get
I’ma buy both, ain’t no hardest pick

Tryin’ hard for to slump, I’m gon’ need no attempt
Steady keepin’ my head, I’m on top of the rim
I been breathin’ and dyin’, she want me to live, yeah
She know I put this money aside and put it on
I would hate to see you run, I want you here with me now
And that was for the go

Girl don’t care ’bout who you f**k, she know I’m a gangster
I flash out bad, don’t care who I hit, now, girl bring yo’ a*s here
You all mine, don’t you let ’em get in your mind, baby
I miss you, got that, Ooh-ooh
And I like the way you do, ooh
And is you finna step, Oh, only if you knew
Come make sure you spend some time at mine
Babygirl, you know I’m slime

I know you slime, I know you ain’t lackin’, you violent
Them n**gas ran down on yo’ homie, now, you slidin’
If I don’t pick up when you call, you gon’ be wildin’
But, I just pray you make it home

Ayy, yo, and we still on that get-back
Poppin’ chains, don’t give s**t back
Backshots get that grip back
Go down with yo’ lick back
Real n**gas don’t play with a bad b**ch
He ain’t finna risk that
Soon as I give into him
He finna get my name on his next tat’

Go against me, where your suicide letter
B**ch wanna kill theyself, then I let her
Soon as he say it’s go-time, I get her
Told that b**ch, Bow down, when I met her
You a amateur, ho, I’m in the league
Point guard, tongue out, oh, look at the speed
I don’t lick the rims on shots, I all net her
Jumpshot wetter, NBA better

NBA better, NBA better, NBA YoungBoy better
This is a public service announcement
It ain’t no question
Do not be alarmed
Ain’t no discussion, and they know YoungBoy better
And they know YoungBoy

Girl don’t care ’bout who you f**k, she know I’m a gangster
I flash out bad, don’t care who I hit, now, girl bring yo’ a*s here
You all mine, don’t you let ’em get in your mind, baby
I miss you, got that, Ooh-ooh
And I like the way you do, ooh
And is you finna step, Oh, only if you knew
Come make sure you spend some time at mine
Babygirl, you know I’m slime

I know you slime, I know you mind
And everytime you near me, b**ches be cryin’
I know you lyin’, I let you slide
This queen slays in the forty with me, that b**ch’ll die…

Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nicki Minaj
Album: Ma’ I Got A Family
Produced by Yung Lan
NBA YoungBoy | Nicki Minaj | 2022

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