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youngboy never broke again – bloody night كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
look, uh, woah, woah, let’s talk, n_gga
yeah, yeah, who said they gon’ do somethin’ to me?
b_tch ass n_gga, you ain’t tell n_gga you don’t wanna do nothin’ with me
yeah, look

[chorus]
b_tch, i got a problem, yeah, still don’t need no prada bag
bought my b_tch a prada bag, she gotta give ass on ass
i’m a solo baby, married baby, 38 made me, n_gga, yeah
police could not tame me, so i heard that’s why they had to call the feds
come on, let’s get it, run into you n_ggas, it’s a bang out
said they want beef, go and tell them b_tches “say my name loud”
and i been official, hidin’ dirty pistols at powpow house
man, my mama trippin’, so y’all help my diss like, yeah, them all gone
[verse 1]
i need a n_gga who dead
gon’ lay in your bag, gon’ lose your head, b_tch
them boys you with, thеy scared to light
turn red, we lеave you dead with it
i’m smokin’, tryna focus
now i’m called on me, pay her rent
lil’ posted n_gga said that quando got me tryna solve sh_t
been waitin’ your mans, it’s like he ran up, switch ’em back with drums in
shoot your front door, if you don’t know, we don’t choose, b_tch, i don’t pick
these n_ggas been tryna steal my style, don’t try see what i’ma come with
but i ain’t got jason, so they f_ck, the engineer ain’t on sh_t
shorty, hol’ on, put that p_ssy on me, want me, i don’t see
how lil’ mama done fit all that ass up in those jeans?
i got plenty hundreds on me, just won’t lean, i don’t smoke weed
and i got a slam just for your slam for who condone me

[chorus]
b_tch, i got a problem, yeah, still don’t need no prada bag
bought my b_tch a prada bag, she gotta give ass on ass
i’m a solo baby, married baby, 38 made me, n_gga, yeah
police could not tame me, so i heard that’s why they had to call the feds
come on, let’s get it, run into you n_ggas, it’s a bang out
said they want beef, go and tell them b_tches “say my name loud”
and i been official, hidin’ dirty pistols at powpow house
man, my mama trippin’, so y’all help my diss like, yeah, them all gone
[verse 2]
you’ll lose your life
’cause they been trippin’, they can’t wait ’til y’all make a wrong right
and that’s exactly how that sh_t turn on a better night
yep, you just don’t know your life might end at the next green light
i just see inside your eyes that you ain’t never been inside that car
n_gga, you just grew around that sh_t, boy, you a b_tch
and all them old ass n_ggas that you be runnin’
we gon’ end up on some zombie sh_t from a headshot, when lil’ bro and ’em sw_nged the switch
who that is, say they want top pic? gotta put ’em on my top list
i won’t drop sh_t ’til i heard that he got bl!cks (yeah, he got bl!cks)
you see them bangin’ green, know that be my sh_t
i bossed it all, them foreigns, they drop sh_t
get a drop, gon’ show you they gon’ stay in’ who you with
they gon’ stay in the clip

[chorus]
b_tch, i got a problem, yeah, still don’t need no prada bag
bought my b_tch a prada bag, she gotta give ass on ass
i’m a solo baby, married baby, 38 made me, n_gga, yeah
police could not tame me, so i heard that’s why they had to call the feds
come on, let’s get it, run into you n_ggas, it’s a bang out
said they want beef, go and tell them b_tches “say my name loud”
and i been official, hidin’ dirty pistols at powpow house
man, my mama trippin’, so y’all help my diss like, yeah, them all gone

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