House Arrest Tingz Lyrics Download by NBA YoungBoy - Read, Copy & Download LRC or PDF file

[ti:House Arrest Tingz]
[ar:NBA YoungBoy]
[lang:English]
[length:03:00.66]
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[00:00.05](Drum Dummie)
[00:03.13](Drum Dummie made the beat and you know they killin' it)
[00:06.04]Oh, this Drum Dummie who made this beat, huh?
[00:12.72]I ain't flashin', though
[00:15.03]I'm just coolin' right now
[00:16.43]It ain't nobody but me and Hemp in the studio
[00:18.83]And I'm just boolin'
[00:20.37]And, I hope y'all was waitin' to hear from me
[00:21.92]So, I just recorded
[00:24.86]Real street nigga, I ain't tryna feel no sorrow (no)
[00:27.80]Drive that Maybach like a fuckin' Monte Carlo
[00:30.85]I been tryna find some peace and only God know
[00:33.76]Cross me once, can't call my phone, you get the dial tone
[00:36.84]I been on fleek, I'm poppin' (I'm poppin')
[00:39.74]Not many 'round if you don't know, it helped my pockets (my pockets)
[00:42.66]And my bro, take that Draco and go wildin' (blaow, blaow)
[00:45.84]Tryna grow up, don't come in contact with that violence
[00:48.79]Violins should be played, how I'm stylin'
[00:51.59]Comment "Where", she like, "What picture?" That ain't my bitch
[00:54.64]Tired of the Bayou, I want take it out to New York
[00:57.80]And live a high life like a nigga signed with Highbridge
[01:00.70]I flash out and take his head from off his body
[01:03.61]I never once showed you that side, but that's who I'm is
[01:06.67]Hidin' out, I let that .30 spit on College
[01:09.71]If I die right now, just check the stats and see how I did
[01:12.75]I'm a real street nigga, yeah
[01:15.04]I just pulled my radar out and tried to stop a nigga (where you goin'?)
[01:18.10]I just walked outside my house and almost shot a nigga (fuck is you doin'?)
[01:20.91]Fuck my ex, I hope my next can prolly top a nigga
[01:23.69]Take me to a place I can't imagine (oh)
[01:26.73]Victim of heartbreak and I'm so damaged (oh)
[01:29.78]Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I can't panic
[01:32.57]Yeah, we knocked him off
[01:33.73]Nigga what? They gotta hand it
[01:35.77]I just took to flowin' on the block and took the top off
[01:38.68]Talkin' out his top, I go by top, I get him knocked off
[01:41.59]See them youngins hoppin' out that Benz, that's some dropouts
[01:44.73]They was hatin', I knocked 'em out my lens, that ain't my fault
[01:47.64]I'm with Hemp, I'm drinkin' on that Hen' like a pour pour
[01:50.68]Pure codeine, they drinkin' on that gin, I been goin' off
[01:53.71]Goin' off on all these hoes waitin' on me to fall
[01:56.32]I walked in court, dirty as the fuck with pee up in my drawers (woo)
[02:00.13]Bitch, I'm drunker than the fuck, I need some Tylenol
[02:02.92]I go nuts, soon as you buck, I shoot at all of y'all (blaow, blaow)
[02:06.11]I left therapy with K3 and I sped off
[02:08.90]Talkin' proper as the fuck with my head off
[02:12.07]Talkin' proper as the fuck with my head off
[02:14.96]Been goin' crazy but I can't let my son see it all (at all)
[02:18.14]All this love got me damaged, I just want it gone (gone)
[02:20.93]If you my friend, let's get it in, bitch, take yo' panties off
[02:23.84]Take me to a place I can't imagine (oh)
[02:26.75]Victim of heartbreak and I'm so damaged (oh)
[02:29.66]Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I can't panic
[02:32.61]Yeah, we knocked him off
[02:33.77]Nigga what? They gotta hand it
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