Young Dro - Charge You lyrics

rate me

Gotta bring all that back

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I gotta bring all that back

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

I’mma have to charge you

Ok, my drive is a substantial amount ‘cause this what I charge

You should see that whip I got in my garage

That thing look like a Phantom, Rrari, mixed with a Ghost

That front reel look just like that Aston Martin mixed with a horse

That brick cost 20, I’mma charge you 30, see how smart you are

Got choppers, all beamers, make your head like a bitch, I don’t care how hard you is

And yeah, I’mma charge you that

Gotta bring all that back

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I gotta bring all that back

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

I’mma have to charge you

…I’m killing so many, I am on 30s, the fuck is a 20?

Taking it harder, we do it like penny and I got Ls on top of the semi

Busting those niggas, I’m skinning and grinning

Winning, you seen my team up in here?

Food on my plate, nigga hustle game up in here

… I cry for my homie, I catch him here I’mma eat off his ear

Bite out his face, snatch out his heart, this shit is gruesome, that’s what I charge

I’m flying, I’m crying, I’m laughing, I’m lying…

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

I’mma charge you

Gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I gotta bring all that back

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

You gotta bring all that back

You know I’m tryna run up a sack

I’mma have to charge you this

I’mma have to charge you that

I’mma have to charge you