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never broke again, p yungin & big b - i go lyrics
[intro: p yungin]
my mind so f_cked up
i been really on some evil sh_t
catch that n_gga make sure you stretch him (get that on me like that dead guy)
make sure that you split him
make that you_ yeah
[chorus: p yungin]
i go by py, you play wit’ me you gon’ die
zip that p_ssy li’ b_tch up and send that n_gga hidin’
we got bodies, you gon’ die if you try to take mine
i told that p_ssy close his mouth, he had to pay that fine
don’t do no tweetin, they walk down and they step wit’ them heaters
dropped out of school and i got rich and i say f_ck my teachers
make sure you catch that other boy for speakin’ on my people
leavе his momma wit’ a t_shirt, i’m the devil not the rеaper
[verse 1: p yungin]
i’m like yeah yeah, i’ma catch ’em split that li’ b_tch brain
b_tch my heart be full of pain
catch ’em in that plaque that’s a fasho stain
when we catch that b_tch he gon’ lose his rank
i was fifteen runnin’ from the law wit my gang
stupid li’ boy died for that fame, groupie li’ b_tch she just want a name
pull up wit’ them hittas, send that lil b_tch to the reaper
they know i like blood, so when i see it b_tch i’m turnin’ evil
f_cked up from rollin’ up your d_mn partner, he got hit wit’ that nina
ain’t no helicopters b_tch, this choppa flyin’ through your people
[interlude]
haha, b_tch you gon’ f_ck wit sum’?
you know what’s happenin’ wit’ me
p_ssy ass n_gga, i’m tryna f_ck wit sum’
[chorus: p yungin]
i go by py, you play wit’ me you gon’ die
zip that p_ssy li’ b_tch up and send that n_gga hidin’
we got bodies, you gon’ die if you try to take mine
i told that p_ssy close his mouth, he had to pay that fine
don’t do no tweetin, they walk down and they step wit’ them heaters
dropped out of school and i got rich and i say f_ck my teachers
make sure you catch that other boy for speakin’ on my people
leave his momma wit’ a t_shirt, i’m the devil not the reaper
[verse 2: big b]
i, said f_ck the other side, he hung wit’ ’em and he died
caught ’em slippin’, bust two up, but all them b_tches shoulda died
murder business, stand on everything i said, i ain’t gon’ lie
i hit geronimo wit’ junior , he out that window slangin’ fire
n_gga shot me, since i shook back all i know is murder now
for some reason i want all them n_ggas dead, i don’t know why
ten and ques up in the stolo, all they want to do is slide
they tryna see who get the most bodies before they go inside
who ain’t ridin’ you a lie, that’s my youngin’, yea py
play wit’ that and it’s black ties, and we gon’ make some mommas cry
i’m tryna see who next to buy, while i sit back and i get high
haha, dig ’em up
[chorus: p yungin]
i go by py, you play wit’ me you gon’ die
zip that p_ssy li’ b_tch up and send that n_gga hidin’
we got bodies, you gon’ die if you try to take mine
i told that p_ssy close his mouth, he had to pay that fine
don’t do no tweetin, they walk down and they step wit’ them heaters
dropped out of school and i got rich and i say f_ck my teachers
make sure you catch that other boy for speakin’ on my people
leave his momma wit’ a t_shirt, i’m the devil not the reaper
[outro: p yungin]
pull up with them heaters
send that lil b_tch to the reaper
they know i like blood so when i see you, b_tch i’m turning evil
f_cked up from rolling up yo d_mn partner
he got hit with that nina
ain’t no helicopter
b_tch the chopper sliding through yo people
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