YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nicki Minaj - I Admit Lyrics

(Yung Lan on the track)
(DJ Drama)
Kentrell
Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty
Uh, YoungBoy, are you ready? (Gangsta Grillz)

Give no care 'bout who you fuck, she know I'm a gangster
I flash out bad, I don't care who in here, now, girl bring yo' ass here
You all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby, ooh
Ooh, I miss you, got that, "Ooh-ooh" (ooh-ooh)
And I like the way you do, ooh (you do, ooh)
It is you from the start, but only if you knew
Gon' make sure you spend some time, I lied
Baby girl, you know I'm slime

Prove to me, that ya solid
You want my heart and you got it (oh, na, na)
Ain't never gon' matter what they challenge me with
She standin' on side me
She know I gang-bang and violent
And know I got plenty bodies
Run to the stage, YoungBoy in the buildin'
Got the backend, time to turn up this shit
Hitter walk straight, I ain't got no limp
Stand ten, it don't matter how hard it get
I'ma buy both, ain't no hardest pick
Tryin' hard for the slump 'em, don't need no attempt
Steady keepin' my head, I'm on top of the rim
I been breathin' and dyin', she want me to live, yeah
She know I put this money aside and put it on (woah-oh)
I would hate to see you 'round, I want you here with me now
And that was for the go

Give no care 'bout who you fuck, she know I'm a gangster
I flash out bad, I don't care who in here, now, girl bring yo' ass here
You all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby, ooh
Ooh, I miss you, got that, "Ooh-ooh" (ooh-ooh)
And I like the way you do, ooh (you do, ooh)
It is you from the start, but only if you knew
Gon' make sure you spend some time, I lied
Baby girl, you know I'm slime

I know you slime, I know you ain't lackin', you violent
Them niggas ran down on yo' homie, now you slidin'
If I don't pick up when you call, you gon' be wildin'
But, I just pray you make it home
Ayy, yo, and we still on that get-back
Poppin' chains, don't give shit back
Backshots, got that grip back
Go down with yo' lick back
Real niggas don't play with a bad bitch, he ain't finna risk that
Soon as I give it to him, he finna get my name on his next tat'
Go against me, where your suicide letter?
Bitch wanna kill theyself, then I let her
Soon as he say it's go-time, I get her
Told that bitch, "Bow down," when I met her
You a amateur, ho, I'm in the league
Point guard, tongue out, oh, look at the speed
I don't lick the rims on shots, I all netter
Jump shot wetter, NBA better

NBA better (Gangsta Grillz)
NBA better, NBA YoungBoy better (this is a public service announcement)
It ain't no question (do not be alarmed)
Ain't no discussion, and they know YoungBoy better (and they know YoungBoy)

Give no care 'bout who you fuck, she know I'm a gangster
I flash out bad, I don't care who in here, now, girl bring yo' ass here
You all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby, ooh
Ooh, I miss you, got that, "Ooh-ooh" (ooh-ooh)
And I like the way you do, ooh (you do, ooh)
It is you from the start, but only if you knew
Gon' make sure you spend some time, I lied
Baby girl, you know I'm slime

I know you slime, I know you mine
And every time you near me, bitches be cryin'
I know you lyin', I let you slide
This queen slays, and the forty with me, that bitch'll die