Won't Back Down (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) - Bailey Zimmerman

She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit Youngboy I ain't never met no one like you before, yeah She said that she like the way I wear my clothes I know we got one thing in common we both want the dough She told me she won't be for me she just gone hold me down When I first met you to be real I had to stare you down [?] I just wanna take you down When you with me know you ain't got nothing to worry bout Cause once I got you, you for me girl you was lost now found Pull up you know I be on that gang shit Compared to these niggas no ian care like this I'm fresh as hell I got on all this supreme shit I walked in with 2k we on that three shit She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit I be pulling up flexing on that three shit Bitch say she wanna cheap bitch Made her say 3Three please why you treat me like this Told her you know how we rocking Me and Montana we on them hoes Gang shit you know how it go Back to back steady pouring foes All these drug while we on the road Me and Montana we on them hoes Gang shit you know how it goes Back to back steady pouring foes She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit Thought we was done but it ain't over until I say we finished She told me everything she said that she really meant it Say she was with me for the long, us its the begging No ion judge you baby ian tripping on your history She say she like when she be with me she like how I kick it Say i'm official don't no youngin spit it how I spit it And shit the fact i'm under age I don't have to mention No I don't have to mention uh, yeah She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit She say she like how I be swagging She say she wanna be my down chick She say you the one I wanna get that cash with Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

(Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it) Ha, XO That-that, that-that tempo right there? That-that shit? Uh, you know, yeah, yeah (ayy) I just jump straight on and talk that shit, talk that cutthroat Look I'ma hustler, 'fore I'm broke, I'ma make a way I told 'em things different from up at '16, that was back up in the day Now you already know anyway this shit go, shoot it out on the interstate Tryna swerve 'em off the road, talkin' "Grrah," pussy nigga, "Grrah," 'til the metal break Why they soldier hate? They gon' make me wanna come and pluck 'em down, wanna give my fair shake Head out of town, she a machine, make it back, that girl couldn't do hеr hair late You know 10? That's my lil' bro, had to tell 'em stay up from undеr that ho You know that that bitch know dirt on my ho And my ho know dirt on that nasty ho (c-come on, come on) They got another chick that be with 'em, had a baby for a opp, I like her on the low She got her body done, now she want her body done, I'll spit on 'em both I got all the killers and real niggas and trill bitches with me, you know? (You know?) These rap niggas know that I'm dangerous And I know most some of them niggas hoes (they hoes) I know ya heard how they block my songs when them people tried to send me up the road (the road) Could've sworn this ho was gettin' fucked when I called her phone (bitch) I know that she dogged me to her friends, but lowkey still don't leave me 'lone My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitch inside our home (Probably wouldn't even let her in this bitch) All y'all will see, I'ma get back up on my feet (back up on my feet) I ain't find peace, I lost my thug, now, I can't sleep (now, I can't sleep) I want beef (I want beef), get your shit bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets) Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me (pray for me) Rap niggas over, and I said they all gettin' slumped over (gettin' slumped over) Last man stand, bang 'til it's over, 'cause I'm a soldier ('cause I'm a soldier) I won't think twice to kill yo' ass 'cause I don't know ya ('c-'cause I don't know ya) Got to run this shit, can't stop, I think it's turnin' over Got to top this shit from turnin' over (come on) I keep my clique from sellin' yola Got to keep my dog from off that boy before I found him sleep, slumped over (uh-uh) Got to UberEat my bitch in Cali from house arrest some Bossanova ('Nova) One Patek, only reason that I ain't bought 'em yet, 'cause bitch I know ya You a messy gossipin' ass bitch and you might fuck me over (over, uh) Bitch, I flex that guap, got lots of it, I turn that nigga ho up (ho up) Think they know us, got to show us, talk that shit, we shoot yo' show up (grr) Aim like Jonesy, feel like Rod Think he a big nigga, like he Jewish Tell 'em keep cross phones, better keep your rod I had it hard, go 'round the corner, couldn't get it on inside the yard You think we masked up for Corona how we ski'd up for that boy (psh) Run up on me, you think it's sweet and we gon' send yo ass to God Wrath and Revenge of YoungBoy All y'all will see, I'ma get back up on my feet (all y'all will see) I ain't find peace, I lost my thug, now, I can't sleep (now, I can't sleep) I want beef (I want beef), get your shit bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets) Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me (to pray for me) Rap niggas over, and I said they all gettin' slumped over (gettin' slumped over) Last man stand, bang 'til it's over, 'cause I'm a soldier ('cause I'm a soldier, bap, bap, bap) I won't think twice to kill yo' ass 'cause I don't know ya ('cause I don't know ya) Got to run this shit, can't stop, I think it's turnin' over (it's turnin' over) Uh, think this shit been turnin' over

(Turn me up, Dissan) (D-Roc) Eagle's beak to the street, flowers bought to put on a grave I'm wishin' when it's time that my grandbaby do the same Look in your eyes, mama, you full of pain I'm so sorry that I never changed Baby mama, I'm trippin' Oh, so now can you forgive me? Smokin' my lungs when I'm wishin' I need the book that's been written I'm on a quest, they left a money trail, oh And I ain't go to Heaven 'cause I live in Hell, oh Peter Pan dope, tan dope, man, no luck, though, it ain't blowin' 'Cause he ain't have an Ace, he had a Jack Looking at you gon' get your shit bust, you booked, bro, try the jet That's a new double-R truck and that's a stolo four-door Jag I didn't wanna live 'round town Different groups with different kind of colors on 'em And they all got guns on 'em I've been wavin', but nobody slowed down Life like Soprano, trunk filled with ammo Feel I get more lost the more rich I get Long as you gone, I start to care no more Read the encyclopedia, my flaws on Wikipedia Broken souls, ain't nothin' but creatures here If I blow the strap, I'm leavin' you (look here) Ball for the media, no, cheer for the sunlight Woke up in snowstorm on a slow night Christ gon' return, right? Money tall like the Eiffel Tower Nigga, that's I I take A and place over you and the D come when you die Uh, leave you with a liquor disease The blick that they bought tension, and we brought some sticks for to squeeze He get stuffed in some leaves, tell a truck to stay out my way Ain't been friendly with nobody 'cause I know it ain't safe I didn't wanna live 'round town Different groups with different kind of colors on 'em And they all got guns on 'em I've been wavin', but nobody slowed down

Bitch, I had pulled up fresher than a motherfucker at my best Playin' on my top so I say that's a bet If they get out of place, we gon' leave them in check Cold hearted, I don't lean on that Diamonds layin' on a vest on my chest Bitch, I'm aggressive, suck me up, I break yo' fuckin' neck Bitch, I got on Prada head to toe I got them choppers by the floor I got that wrong by the low I got one block already gone I cannot stop, I want him gone I pay that price to bust his dome I'm all alone while I'm at home I changed the numbers to my phone Hol' on Top down, choppers on, uh-uh Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill him dead, nigga, bam-bam Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now Thou shall not kill so I guess I'm goin' to hell now Hol' on Bitch, I'm loaded And I'm rollin' like a rollin' stone That nigga got your feelings gone A half a million in my home A Rolex on my son arm Convicted felon, bare arms Speak on that, I'm goin' to jail You know I do that time strong Hol' on, what it is? Shorty say I keep that shit too real Every diamond froze, bitch, you knowin' I don't never chill If they say that, then fuck it, nigga, tell them bitches what it is You play, I bet I bust a nigga You know I do this shit for real (Baw, skrrt) Stinky hoes Bitch mad that I got my own Want smoke, nigga, what you on? Nigga want smoke, I'ma get you gone I ain't never put them choppers down Been asked her if she gon' leave me 'lone Purple weed got my mind gone Bitch, I'm pullin' up with my top down Let's bang, nigga Top down, choppers on, uh-uh Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill him dead, nigga, bam-bam Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now Dogs shall not kill so I guess I'm goin' to hell now Hol' on

(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?) I get out my body, out my body (It's Malik on the track) Come on, uh, top Uh-uh-uh, bitch, yeah, top, bitch Uh-uh-uh, bitch, yeah, top, bitch (what you on, nigga?) Lil' slime, dawg YoungBoy, YoungBoy, there go that lil' crazy motherfucker He a fuckin' menace, and he say that all them bitches love him In your purse, put that pole baby, Mini Draco cutter I'm a hustlin', thuggin', menace, me is moutherfucker She wan' ride on me, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa Can I have ten minutes to put some clothes on? That's a no-no No-no, pussy, that's a no-no I can't stand through it, I say, "Takedown" She just wanna say she fuckin' on a player (on a player) She a diamond, wrap that bitch just like a bale (like a bale) That's my ho then that's my ho, I'm just too real I turn her up, and she ain't comin' back for real (back for real) She gon' make it pop, pop and drop down for me She might buy a hot Glock and drop it off to me I'ma make your partner drop for real, I ain't playin' I turn on that TV, see your face on the news Done put that TEC in that bitch bag, and, bitch, I got two I ain't finna fight you, pussy nigga, I'ma shoot you I just wanna go and buy a Fisker, 30-round drum, show you what it do Nigga, you dumb, I don't fuck with you And that ho you with not cool Nigga, I'm poppin' these bands and poppin' these tags, for real, nigga, huh Nigga, I'm gettin' these hoes, takin' off they head like kill, nigga, huh Nigga, I get in that mode, make them young niggas drill, they drill, nigga, huh Nigga that ain't my body, that ain't my body, I'm too real, nigga Tryna act like me, the fuck is wrong with this pussy boy? Buyin' all of the switches, you act wrong, you can get whoopin', boy Fuck wrong with these niggas? I get shit brackin', ain't nothin' crackin', boy Jump out the whip blastin', head, I crack it, that's a stolen car YoungBoy, YoungBoy, there go that lil' crazy motherfucker He a fuckin' menace, and he say that all them bitches love him In your purse, put that pole baby, Mini Draco cutter I'm a hustlin', thuggin', menace, me is moutherfucker She wan' ride on me, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa Can I have ten minutes to put some clothes on? That's a no-no No-no, pussy, that's a no-no I can't stand through it, I say, "Takedown" (takedown)

I upgraded my linen, huh, DOP, I don't do no simpin', uh I really don't want you up inside my mentions (ayo, Bans, what you cooking?) Get inside, I start diggin', huh, know you feelin' my inside your kidneys I had to grind and it take me a minute They was talkin' 'bout me 'cause my clothes was dingy Hand-me-downs, I used to wear from my cousin I used to ride up to slimes in the Pontiac I got this shit in position, I'm quarterback Pendants I put 'round my neck, make a Cartier Cartier watch, it's not even a starter pack All in my sleep, I get stack after stack I get the money like that Huh, hit it from her back, she like that Hit me trippin', I don't even text back Lookin', new clothes, just pickin', tryna turn up my swag I want the money like that I'm gon' get it, watch how quick I come back (wow, wow, wow) I get the money like that They wan' see my swag, gettin' to the bag No jet lag, straight like that (Huh, huh) uh I mix the Oxy' with X, bitch, I'm booted like, "Uh" (uh, uh) Swervin' that day, but then bitch, I'm gon' crank up like, "Huh" I got some twizzies, they crazy, they kill you, they get you like, "Huh-huh-huh" I made a mill' every day of this week, bitch, I'm rich, like, "Um-hmm" (shh, shh, shh) I'm in the swerve, I'm in the frog-eyed Bentley (skrrt) I'm at the top of this shit like I'm Big Ole pimpin' (yeah, pimpin') You broke, lil' bitch, we in the big boy league, you still countin' them pennies (bitch) I was just talkin' to God, I'll fly with the birds, I'll fly with the cranes I was just talkin' to demon, he told me, "Go get it," he told me, "It's endless" (heartless) I'm not your friend, your twizz', your cousin, listen, no, I'm not friendly I just been booted up for like 60 days, bitch, you know I been heavenly (booted up) And you know that's why I do not reply, lil' bitch, so why is you textin' me? I get the money like that Huh, hit it from her back, she like that Hit me trippin', I don't even text back Lookin', new clothes, just pickin', tryna turn up my swag I want the money like that I'm gon' get it, watch how quick I come back (wow, wow, wow) I get the money like that They wan' see my swag, gettin' to the bag No jet lag, straight like that

Left your tracks, runnin' through my front door, oh-oh-oh When you rolled by every night at nine And you're tellin' me, you wanna fix what's broken, oh-oh-oh Yet, you're gone before the morning light You sure know how to shake this house And leave a man restless I love you shouldn't leave your mouth 'Cause that's when things get reckless 'Cause when you're on my mind I drink a little more, yeah, smoke a little more, yeah It's always one last time My engine's on fire, burnin' these tires Yeah, I'm already headed off of these two rails Flyin' straight back to where we fell I wanted the fast track, but now I want you back Since you left, I'm just a trainwreck And all these problems, should've hit 'em head on, girl, oh-oh-oh Instead, we let all the crazy drive And all these memories are hittin' home harder, oh-oh-oh Can't keep my eyes between the yellow lines 'Cause when you're on my mind I drink a little more, yeah, smoke a little more, yeah It's always one last time My engine's on fire, burnin' these tires Yeah, I'm already headed off of these two rails Flyin' straight back to where we fell I wanted the fast track, but now I want you back Since you left, I'm a trainwreck You sure know how to shake this house Leavin' me restless (restless) I love you keeps runnin' its mouth Keepin' us reckless 'Cause when you're on my mind I drink a little more, yeah, smoke a little more, yeah It's always one last time My engine's on fire, burnin' these tires Up and down them County lines Dodgin' every caution light on my way back to you Should've hit the brakes, should've used my mind It's too late, I'm pullin' in your driveway Ain't no getting 'round it tonight, we're a trainwreck