Lyrical Breakdown of Up In Blood (feat. Boosie BadAzz) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Up In Blood (feat. Boosie BadAzz)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Jay run that for Lil Ken Talk to me Death before dishonor, put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong? We just wanted to get on Bitch, I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many coming home For my team I put on Bitch, I get it up in blood, nigga Say bitch I get it up in blood I get it up in blood (get it up in blood) These niggas be hating tryna fuck my name up (damn) I been getting it in tryna get my bread up (I've been tryna) Can't trust nobody, can't let'em get me caught up Get up in my way, he gone get his head busted Bop yo' head to my music, but don't feel my pain Shit too deep you'll never understand Same ole shit seem like it don't change Some pussy ass niggas get hit with that flame (that's right) No, I can't step I'm still learning the game Ride through my city and I'm strapped with that thang I gotta stay focus, I'm only 16, prefect my crowd pursuing my dreams In the life of a Menace I go by the name Youngboy Call the shots 'cause I'm over that gang She looked in my face and was tellin' them lies Got Deno to set that hoe car up in flames Just 'cause he my cousin I ain't let him slide Shoot his mama house up since he think that I'm playin' My and P steal a truck fill that bitch up with gas Shoot out of time and come up on that bag We gon' take everything since he want a taste (bitch) Death before dishonor put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong? We just wanted to get on Bitch, I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many coming home For my team I put on Bitch, I get it up in blood nigga Say bitch, I get it up in blood I get it up in blood (get it up in blood) Murder, terrorizing, that's all they understand Enemies, memories I got some bloody hands Son of a hitter, cold nigga with some cold ways (cold ways) My court days, rest in peace to all my throwaways I sit and smile like fuck them niggas on my Johnson days Straight disrespect, what you expect they suppose to lay I know these niggas don't love me so why should I trust them? These niggas they busters, I put em' in ditches, I put em' on crutches Slanging them cutters I get these bitches killed I done lost too many niggas, took too many losses He wasn't 'bout busting his trigger, took the boss of bosses Got caught by the boss, if you slipping it may cost ya Jeepers creepers in these waters, best leave home with your revolver I hope your people got extensions cause them boys got shooters It's 'bout who catch the other slippin' it's not 'bout choppers and rugers I pray I come home to Kinnie It's me, Youngboy and that llama Been a young boy 'bout that drama Thuggin' death fo' dishonor Boosie main Death before dishonor put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong? We just wanted to get on Bitch, I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many coming home For my team I put on Bitch I get it up in blood nigga Say bitch, I get it up in blood I get it up in blood (yeah, yeah, in blood)