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My Address Public Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, from the album “Decided 2“, music has been produced by D-Roc & Juppybeats, and My Address Public song lyrics are penned down by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, D-Roc & Juppybeats.

My Address Public Lyrics

Come on, hmm
Come on, hmm
Come on, mmm
Come on, come on
Lil Top, ni**a (D-Roc)

Woke up in the mornin’, smoke my Newport like a camel, I need answers
I’m f*cked up and I been contemplatin’ ’bout blammin’ ’em and slammin’ ’em
Tryna stick you out your cannon, bitch, then lay you on a canvas
All this money layin’ ’round this bitch, I’m long ways from sadly
I’m a savage like my daddy, I get active, yeah, you heard me
Tote .223s in my 23s, bitch make me pop out that ‘Burban
Pussy ni**as wan’ swerve me, she heard about it, she worried
Pull on side me, open fire, I’m tryna do a bitch dirty

Ooh, ballin’
Put her in that Cullinan, tell ’em that I’m slimе
Say ooh, I’m stalkin’
Tell him that I’m on ’em, my address public
‘Causе I got a chopper ’round this motherf*cker
I got my Glock out, tryna blow at something
She was on my dick and you know I f*cked her
Over a million dollars layin’ on the table
I got my cutter, ni**a

Yeah, bitch, come and f*ck with me
Two-four-seven gettin’ it, I been tryna make a way
I, I been grindin’, tryna make a livin’
Baby girl, you the sickest, why you hidin’?
I fly you private, come f*ck with me, yeah
Yeah, fly you to my city, yeah
Salt Lake, this my business, bitch
Pressed, why you up in it? Yeah
I’m Kentrell, yeah, you see me winnin’
I’m the one who split him when I got fresh out of prison
Pour up on that keke, I’m YB, you know me
Poured up off that codeine, I’m strapped, I’m movin’ slowly
I’m so f*ckin’ lonely, I been needin’ her for to hold me
But once I put it on her, she want money, get from ’round me
I’m a f*ckin’ gunner, still that same way that they found me
At the celebrity ball game, diamonds runnin’ through my teeth
Friends posted some years later, I’m happy who ain’t f*ck with me
And bitch, you better not f*ck with me, you know I got this gun on me, hmm

Ballin’
Put her in that Cullinan, tell ’em that I’m slime
Say ooh, I’m stalkin’
Tell him that I’m on ’em, my address public
‘Cause I got a chopper ’round this motherf*cker
I got my Glock out, tryna blow at something
She was on my dick and you know I f*cked her
Over a million dollars layin’ on the table
I got my cutter, ni**a

Pour up on that keke, I’m YB, you know me
Poured up off that codeine, I’m strapped, I’m movin’ slowly
I’m so f*ckin’ lonely, I been needin’ her for to hold me
But once I put it on her, she want money, get from ’round me
I’m a f*ckin’ gunner, still that same way that they found me
At the celebrity ball game, diamonds runnin’ through my teeth
Friends posted some years later, I’m happy who ain’t f*ck with me
And bitch, you better not f*ck with me, you know I got this gun on me


SONG INFO:

Song: My Address Public
Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Decided 2 (2023)
Music: D-Roc & Juppybeats
Lyrics: YoungBoy Never Broke Again, D-Roc & Juppybeats


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