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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Jarrian Thompson
Jarrian Thompson
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Jarrian Thompson
Jarrian Thompson
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Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
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Jarrian Thompson
Jarrian Thompson
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Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playing tho' My mama say the streets ain't for me My only choice to slang iron Niggas keep trying, had to show 'em they can't touch me These niggas steady keep dying (Oh, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) That nigga dead and you can't bring 'em back from talking, nigga Let shots off at your head, you end up dead, I up that .40, nigga Bitch I'm rich as fuck and that's a must, I'm gone kill all them niggas They know that I'm thugging til they put me in a coffin, nigga Hundred rounds on that Draco (B-r-r-r-ap) I up that pump, I blow that bitch, knock off your front door (Buck, buck, buck) NBA gang, solar eclipse, I be at Huncho, that 4KTrey I shoot that stick like Rajon Rondo (Rajon Rando) Diamonds on my neck, they shining hard, I spent a bank on it Take it, bet I bust yo' fuckin' head, I bet my ring on it Posted in that North, that's what we bang and I'ma stand on it These niggas bitches, real killer, they know I ain't never ran from it Since I came out they know I never gave a fuck what they say Catch that lil' boy who been dissing, shoot that bitch in his face Wet up the block and kill the business, bitch I'm straight out the A (B-r-r-r-ap) Them scary bitches know who with it Double G spin every day My mama say the streets ain't for me My only choice to slang iron Niggas keep trying, had to show them they can't touch me These niggas steady keep dying Roll up the purp', light up the blunt, and smoke the block out (Buck) I run with some steppers, convicted felons, plus they dropouts (Buck) I drop down 11 and shoot the texts once he knocked out (Buck) I step by Boozilla, my nigga told 'em like "Not my dawg" I wit' some juveniles, they doped up Lil D ain't never fold up (Yup) So when he come home the rest of them niggas they know what's up Them niggas ain't gon' fuck with us, bitch name a nigga play wit' us Big E and Q, they stay with us, you know we kept them K's with us Nigga I'll bust his fucking head, see his brain cells Who say they on that gang trail? I'm posted in that North, where it ain't safe, they never came here Pull up leave a stain in front yo' main crib I swear we slanging .9, for real They play, these niggas dying, for real I never waste no time, for real
Writer(s): Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Jarrian Durrell Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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