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Lost Motives

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Ay, tell me when to go I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw (Hey, Lilkdubb) For the fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid New Givenchy, fuck the critics Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away I came in by myself, they ain't listen I was the nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up I put that shit on his mama, we did some dirt with that choppa We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuckin', come swallow They tryna slip out the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas The one I want, I ain't find her But spendin' time with them robbers We all play with them choppas, we shoot this shit at yo' mama Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, you want problems?" Another homi', another body, another hat for the dollar Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from Tell me, uh, is we gon' die? 'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna phase you Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too Told her I love her, she responded, "Bitch, I hate you" Totin' .380, I'ma show 'em what that K do Cuddlin' in a black Maybach, I need a Wraith, too Nigga, don't run up on this bitch 'cause we gon' spray you Aim at the nose, straight out the flap, bitch, we gon' face you Bleed from the nose, I'm screamin "blatt," the truth like Jesus Even though I did, don't let them people say I made you 'Cause I'ma steady keep doing shit that you can't do Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from Tell me, uh, is we gon' die? 'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna phase you Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too Show them what's slatt This love me though At the top man, YoungBoy I'm on that same shit I ain't doin' nothing, nigga Free Choppa Boy Free D Dogg You know what it is with me Keep your head up out here nigga --- Lost Motives - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Lost Motives

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Never Broke Again, LLC

Fecha de Lanzamiento

6 de diciembre de 2019

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ain't 'cause don't from another talkin' this bitch that kill come shoot still make with same young shit trippin' came they gon' i'll tryna these streets what want niggas them like show tell leave steady today nigga

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