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never broke again, youngboy never broke again & rojay mlp - never ran lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[intro: youngboy never broke again]
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that’s probably tago)
ayy, this lil top, n_gga
r.i.p. dump, r.i.p. dave
i’m bangin’ for bozilla ’til i’m in the grave
where i came from at? well, it ain’t no love
i grew up ’round thugs, i’ma die a thug
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bustin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
from my sons to my n_ggas, neither one gon’ want for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p_ssy n_gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bustin’ with them drums, we ain’t never ran
[verse 1: rojay mlp]
oh, it ain’t no love in these streets, yeah
i put my feelings on this beat
i, gotta watch how i move my feet
yeah, i know they plottin’ to k!ll me (yeah, yeah)
oh, i know they plottin’ to k!ll me, yeah
so you know i stay with my heat (i’ma bust it)
i, i catch that n_gga, now he goin’ beneath
no, they ain’t f_ckin’ with me, no
say, what you want (what you want)
say yb, we gon’ put these n_ggas on (put ’em on)
i show no mercy, gotta get it in a hurry (i’m a hurry)
i bust that .40, i’ma leave his vision blurry
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bustin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
from my sons to my n_ggas, neither one gon’ want for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p_ssy n_gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bustin’ with them drums, we ain’t never ran
[verse 2: rojay mlp]
sometimes i wonder why my grandma always f_ckin’ with me?
we fall off, she know i love her, hope the lord forgive me
my sister got a corolla, i’ma go buy her a bentley
comin’ up, i had to be my own father figure
told lil’ brother, “slow down, because you grow up fast, n_gga”
you only got one motive, gotta get that bag, n_gga
focus on first place, don’t be like the last n_gga
predict the future, had to just let go of the past, n_gga
i do this sh_t for all the times they had me f_cked up
instead of sleepin’ all the time, you should get the f_ck up
i ran it with yb, he told me, “n_gga, you so gifted”
i’m certified, i’ma one of a kind n_gga
i get you smoked like a cigarette, no it ain’t cool
screamin’, “mama, i made it,” like a graduate came from school
we bringin’ to the table like we all playin’ pool
fightin’ the struggle like a lawyer, ’cause we got somethin’ to prove
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bustin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
from my sons to my n_ggas, neither one gon’ want for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p_ssy n_gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bustin’ with them drums, we ain’t never ran
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