Sneaking Lyrics – YoungBoy NBA

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[Verse 1]
Told my b!tch wake up, get naked, I wanna see some s*it that's s*xy
From my (??) to Texas
For to co-sign 'em with this message
Finna shoot a video
I let go that groupie hoe
Fu*king on her in my home
I was doing that s*it too long

[Chorus]
And this cup go'n match my outfit
It's all green it ain't no chrome
This .45 could stop a motor
Picture if it hit yo dome
I'm inside this b!tch with lean
She ain't wanna leave me alone
With a .223, I don't need no aim
I'm just go'n wave it around
I'm so up & getting so fu*ked up
I'll stand up and sit back down
Everything it be a limit to it
She know that when she around
I'm so real I done flood this b!tch she ain't gotta hold me down
Her sister snake, still to this day I ain't letting them hoes never come 'round
Huh
Baby I'll pop a pill
I feel like I should
I should give her all middle my hood
I done made it out the streets b!tch I'm good
N!gga try take something from me I wish you would
Doped up, I honestly couldn't check this s*it for nothing
I done seen the truth, in plenty things, I'm sticking with who love it
Don't do no clapping, you a dummy, get that money boy
I catch ya coming out that b!tch & then I slump ya boy

[Verse 2]
I'm go'n whoop this open charge I can't let go of these rods

Talking 30 million large
Pu*sy b!tch check my garage
Split some s*it I'll call Ten
Them hittas they ain't never fall
ChoppaBoy & Skully even told they'll tear up all ya car
Lil Dump'll burn up ya house
Trying wetting ya up while running out
Ya know YoungBoy'll take it far
Still dealing with this frozen heart
I done came a long way, far distance, moved out from the Nawf
Still claiming I'm that boy
Not admitting that I ain't never start

[Chorus]
And this cup go'n match my outfit
It's all green, (It ain't no chrome) it ain't no chrome
This .45 could stop a motor
Picture if it hit yo dome
I'm inside this b!tch with lean
She ain't wanna leave me alone
With a .223, I don't need no aim
I'm just go'n wave it around
I'm so up & getting so fu*ked up
I'll stand up and sit back down
Everything it be a limit to it
She know that when she around
I'm so real I done flood this b!tch she ain't gotta hold me down
Her sister snake, still to this day I ain't letting them hoes never come 'round
Huh
Baby I'll pop a pill
I feel like I should
I should give her all middle my hood
I done made it out the streets b!tch I'm good
N!gga try take something from me I wish you would
Doped up, I honestly couldn't check this s*it for nothing
I done seen the truth, in plenty things, I'm sticking with who love it
Don't do no clapping, you a dummy, get that money boy
I catch ya coming out that b!tch & then I slump ya boy