Over (ML2) Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
(Yo, Richh, make that sauce)
(Henry, you ate this one)
(Ayy, Juppy, man, you pressure)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
7 in the morning, in this b!tch sipping drank
Is this some time for me to get ya? I don’t know what the b!tch think
Thinking ’bout them times when it was okay to cry, them times me and KD toting on fire
‘Member passenger side while he catching sales inside the ride
He ain’t making no sense, so many died and think right now, you don’t even notice

Saturate on fairgrounds, got rollercoastеred, damn, 5

[Chorus]
In the streets, you look in those еyes
You’ll see that ain’t no lover
She tryna come over now
She want me to stroke her
I got your back like a soldier
When I pound her, it’s over

[Post-Chorus]
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, blrrd, over)

[Verse 2]
In that Cadillac, I’m sliding with that beat inside, n!gga
They just passed by with that playing, pop out, go inside, n!gga
I was floating with Ben10 with that big fire, n!gga
Young n!gga sixteen with a million dollars
I ain’t finna cop no deuces, I ain’t got no problem with ya
I ain’t finna cop no deuces, not at all, see about it
I think it’s funny, I got more money than my school teachers
I ain’t tripping, you ain’t gotta like me, you gon’ hear about me

Nighttime, she want me come over, slowly pound, stroke her
Louis brown loafers, baby girl, you’re looking so good
In my hood, where I’m from
Baby, all good, we tote guns

[Chorus]
In the streets, you look in those eyes
You’ll see that ain’t no lover
She tryna come over now
She want me to stroke her
I got your back like a soldier
When I pound her, it’s over

[Post-Chorus]
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, blrrd, over)
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, blrrd, over)