It has been 6 Months Since TTV RealWebbYT and Phantic Prince YT Posted Their Single "Respect Me Smoothgio" and Smoothgio still hasn't responded to the diss track. TTV RealWebbYT has said that he doesn't want to be involved in no drama but he couldn't say no to a feature being offered to him. Phantic Prince YT has said that Smoothgio disrespected him and he just wanted "All the smoke" after that TTV RealWebbYT then responded and said any beef that Phantic Prince YT Got with Smoothgio is Between them two and to just leave him out of it. Phantic Prince YT has since then responded to that. NBA Youngboy Dropped A New single titled 'It Ain't Over" NBA Youngboy has been dropping singles back to back but in this new single he had showed us the adult side of Kentrell Gaulden where he featured one of his children in the latest music video. Lyrics For The Video: "It Ain't Over (Interlude)" (Pipe that shit up, TnT) (Dmac on the fucking track) My name Kentrell "Top" Gaulden It ain't over (It ain't over), 'til I say we done ('Til I say we done) I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better They know you're the one Turnin' it on one, I smoke two for my ten for my night (Gone) Makin' sure these niggas that count up all these M's, that's what I'm on I got death inside my styrofoam (My styrofoam) I pour numbers inside my cup and get the dial tone But I can't snooze long Chasin' money, I ain't chasin' your bullshit I'ma take the steppin' to a whole 'nother level I can tell you I ain't the one you wan' do You done ran off, buy a whole 'nother Bezel We ain't never makin' up, you done ruined it Still reminiscin' what you told me Coverin' up my feelings with the codeine Send the collect calls from the North please And I say it ain't over, 'til I say we done Tell 'em pull up, they know I ain't never run (They know I ain't never run) They know I ain't scared of them Sayin' don't fall for my problems Safe prayers for all my partners and 'dem I'm gon' go buy beaucoup choppers Play fairs for the take care It ain't over, 'til I say we done ('Til I say we done) I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better They know you're the one (They know you're the one) And I say it ain't over 'til I say we done (I say we done) I'm tryna take it to ten Do whatever that it take for the win I'm gon' take the fall for my problems Safe prayers for all my partners and 'dem They locked in the pen Every day, I get up, get it in Turn it up, one knots for ten Turnin' it on one, I smoke two for my ten for my night (Gone) Makin' sure these niggas that count up all these M's, that's what I'm on I got death inside my styrofoam (My styrofoam) I pour numbers inside my cup and get the dial tone (The dial tone) But I can't snooze long Chasin' money, I ain't chasin' your bullshit I'ma take the steppin' to a whole 'nother level I can tell you I ain't the one you wan' do You done ran off, buy a whole 'nother Bezel We ain't never makin' up, you done ruined it Still reminscin' what you told me Coverin' up my feelings with the codeine Send the collect calls from the North please It ain't over, 'til I say we done I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better They know you're the one And I say it ain't over 'til I say we done I'm tryna take it to ten Do whatever that it take for the win I'm gon' take the fall for my problems Safe prayers for all my partners and 'dem They locked in the pen Every day, I get up, get it in Turn it up, one knots for ten Music Video: In Green Dot Music Video Released By YoungBoy Never Broke Again and Atlantic Records Showed in the beginning of the video NBA Youngboy Shooting a Firearm and Running Away from the scene later on in the video NBA Youngboy is seen at an abandoned house rapping out of a broken window. Green Dot Lyrics Here: "Green Dot" (Pipe that shit up, TnT) (Ayo, Dzimi got the sauce, boy) Still a robber from the paul bearer, from the burner Still right out from the burner Dumb shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? This no facade, we up the rod, we known to send shit up to God You say it's war, I do your asses like I done them fucking boys Hold on say, why they tryna play like Top ain't raw Been up inside beef for some years but still ain't dead yet in this foreign car PTR on me, looking like this bitch a sewing saw Son say in my passenger seat just like a pornstar Murder gang, two handles on that .223 like devil horns Call the police, don't call the reverend for him (Fuck that boy) Bah-bah-bah, he already dead, yeah Caught that nigga fumbling then they did him bad Gang baby had to fight in jail in different parish Check off shit with PayPals with certain assassins His family know we stepped on him, I wish I could spit in his casket Fuck him, I been thugging, and bet nan one of you bitches still gon' touch this shit This shit ain't pretty since I came in, it been ugly I whip out my blicky, tell my bitch just for to kiss it if she love me Dumb shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Dumb shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Hold on, stop the static, yeah, slang that ratchet Wait outside his home and put shit up the fastest And just in case this shit get hectic, the FN tactic You know them hollows coming through shit soon as I blast it I say this a murder zone, right here where my granddad home Make sure that I got "Gravedigger" engraved in my tombstone Them pistols beating up off a beat, since he wanna make a song Tell him I'm that same nigga with holes in my shoes walkin' around Fuck it, we gon' knock him down Green dot, millionaire up in the Cutlass and this bitch not T top Jumping out that gang mobile, it smell like reefer I am not no rapper, I'm your fucking teacher Bloody nigga walk in cocaine white tryna turn up the meter Talk your shit, you gon' lose your life the same day I meet you This that real right shit can't keep cool say 5 soon as I swung that heater This that hitchhike shit, paul bearers bring him out, drag him to the reaper Dumb shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Dumb shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Music Video: Atlanta’s Rich The Kid and Baton Rouge’s YoungBoy Never Broke Again have very little in common stylistically, which is one reason their Nobody Safe project works so well. Another is that they have everything in common topically. Throughout the album’s 15 tracks, Rich’s hysteric and charmingly mush-mouthed raps strike a perfect balance against YoungBoy’s wounded howl as the two go back and forth about money, jewelry, guns, and women. Every verse contains a healthy smattering of the four, the MCs free-associating endlessly over production from Wheezy, Murda Beatz, and Louie Bandz, among others. Rod Wave and Lil Wayne show up as guesting MCs, but Nobody Safe is wholly the Rich and YoungBoy show, where no one has more fun than the hosts. |
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