YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Kamikaze Lyrics

Kamikaze Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is a New English song from the album “The Last Slimeto” sung by popular rapper YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Lyrics of this song are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again and music produced by Jason Goldberg.

Kamikaze Lyrics

I got Hitman on the beat
Havokondabeat, bi**h
Big steppin’, no, no, no, no, I ain’t worried
Yeah, man, they dyin’ on the curb
Yeah, they die, but I ain’t worried, look

Look, ni***s cliquin’ up like hoes, huh
Pull up and I’m strapped down with a lot of poles
You better have your flag if that’s the gang you chose (Let’s go)
You better hit the gas and get your name unknown

Ni**a, this is a TEC-9 (Pew, pew, fah, fah)
Pull up at the right time, let the window down (Rrah, rrah)
You wan’ bang out, we gon’ bang out
You won’t f**k with slime
I leave that paint out, X your name out, put your name online
I say that list that put them bodies straight up in thе dirt
Young ni**a live like kamikaze, might diе to get you murked
Check out my pants, check out my shirt
What’s tucked up in come with a burst
If they up in, we come and search
Next time we spin, you gon’ get murked

You scared to take your a** to church
And can’t no pastor stop no headshot
Out the window with that red-dot, shooter sped off
Knocked out that bi**h, head off
I’m the murder man (Pew, pew, baow, baow)
No time for playin’, this Glock come with a burst
Bi**h, try anything
Ni**a, this that Squid Game
Bi**h, I make ’em cop out
When he catch him, let that six hang
Bet he gon’ get knocked off
We gon’ bang out, we gon’ bang out, ain’t no standin’ down
We let that stick off from the street while all your family ’round
If you want beef, my brothers creep
Fire from the Glock put you to sleep
I’m in the Bayou, in the seat
Big slimes petite, we wet your feet
We bend your curb, bi**h, play with me
Bi**h, they gon’ bury you in a week
You know YB f**k all them streams
I love to hear the chopper speak

Ni**a, this is a TEC-9 (Pew, pew, fah, fah)
Pull up at the right time, let the window down (Rrah, rrah)
You wan’ bang out, we gon’ bang out
You won’t f**k with slime
I leave that paint out, X your name out, put your name online
I say that list that put them bodies straight up in the dirt
Young ni**a live like kamikaze, might die to get you murked
Check out my pants, check out my shirt
What’s tucked up in come with a burst
If they up in, we come and search
Next time we spin, you gon’ get murked

In the hood I grew up, I was taught not to bluff
Strapped down in the truck, doped up, bi**h
Time to shoot up the scene, Glock .17, no lemon squeeze and no switch
I’ma make you scream right off the bat
I up this Gat’, so don’t flinch
Can’t get this monkey off my back
I’m poppin’ pills with dopin’
Navigator with a TEC-9, f**k a hater, bi**h, it’s my time
Been havin’ thoughts on slangin’ iron since my big brother Dave died
Certified stepper ’bout mine, come off the top with that iron
Up out my motherf**kin’ mind, certain they gon’ die by my fire
I beat the block ’til I die, no sense in grandpa keep tryin’
I got my flag, I’m throwin’ signs behind enemy lines
Control the gas, the one who drivin’, bang that red, he a slime
Got low eyes, but still don’t try me
I’m strapped and ready right now, ni**a, ah

Ni**a, this is a TEC-9 (Pew, pew, fah, fah)
Pull up at the right time, let the window down (Rrah, rrah)
You wan’ bang out, we gon’ bang out
You won’t f**k with slime
I leave that paint out, X your name out, put your name online
I say that list that put them bodies straight up in the dirt
Young ni**a live like kamikaze, might die to get you murked
Check out my pants, check out my shirt
What’s tucked up in come with a burst
If they up in, we come and search
Next time we spin, you gon’ get murked, bi**h

I got Hitman on the beat
Havokondabeat, bi**h

Song Details
Singer : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album : The Last Slimeto
Lyrics : YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Jason Goldberg
Music : HitmanAudio, Jason Goldberg
Label : Atlantic Records

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