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youngboy never broke again – can’t keep up with me* كلمات اغاني

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can’t keep up with me_ lyrics
lyrics from snippet

[intro]
(17)
(d_roc)
look

[chorus]
pull up in my convertible, still ain’t lookin’ like i’m richer
dior fit straight out the stores, still look like i’m out them trenches
still in there, still deal wit’ cos, still gon’ send them f_ckin’ hittas
know i be on h_lla dope, still on drank but found my rhythm
p_ssy n_ggas can’t still keep up with me
heed that k!llin’ sh_t, but still can’t f_ck with me
i got slimes that bang that fi’, but still gon’ shoot for free
turnt, can’t control me, no, i’m on dope, dope, dope

[verse 1]
i don’t let sh_t go, i say “no, no, no”
i just bought a brand new glock and it ain’t come up out the stoe’
if a opp try to block me off, i shoot this b_tch right on the road
i keep drugs inside my body and won’t let ’em take my soul
uh, uh, dope packs mail like he selling dope
pistol totin’ ass n_gga, keep that polе, huh
check his swag, he make bag with thеse hoes, huh
k!lled that n_gga ’bout that dissing, bet they know now
he wan’ just be like his cousin meechy, real f_ckin’ slime
he wan’ be just like that n_gga yeezy, he wan’ rolls huh
he just wan’ be real f_ckin’ shiesty like his uncle, huh?
he just wan’ be real f_ckin’ icey like he santa son
he say he don’t wanna be n0body, he wan’ be lil top
he say he don’t give a f_ck about it, just give him the guap
he say “i could make an album ’bout it, just don’t f_ckin’ try”
get the f_ckin’ industry on his side, he still gon’ die
[chorus]
pull up in my convertible, still ain’t lookin’ like i’m richer
dior fit straight out the stores, still look like i’m out them trenches
still in there, still deal wit’ cos, still gon’ send them f_ckin’ hittas
know i be on h_lla dope, still on drank but found my rhythm
p_ssy ass n_ggas still can’t keep up with me
heed that k!llin’ sh_t, but still can’t f_ck with me
i got slimes that bang that fi’, but still gon’ shoot for free
turnt, can’t control me, no, i’m on dope, dope, dope

[verse 2]
f_ckin’ on yo’ hoe
know they can’t control me, prolly spit on that lil hoe, b_tch
put me back in jail and i was still in there on go
know that we don’t give no f_ck, try splittin’ him on the road
yeah, that my bro
who be out the window? michael myre, know i put on
bucking, k!ll to jail, don’t k!ll me and they know i let it known
i’ma fl!ck somethin’, told the b_tch don’t call my phone
sent the blitz on ’em, run ’em down like bam, bam, bam
don’t give a f_ck ’bout who up here, we could shoot it down
don’t give a f_ck ’bout if you wit it, you a part of the crowd, clown
k!ll ’em down while you up here wit’ that bl!cky, n_gga
we gon’ probably catch em smokin’ loud, ridin’ round in a

[chorus]
pull up in my convertible, still ain’t lookin’ like i’m richer
dior fit straight out the stores, still look like i’m out them trenches
still in there, still deal wit’ cos, still gon’ send them f_ckin’ hittas
know i be on h_lla dope, still on drank but found my rhythm
p_ssy ass n_ggas still can’t keep up with me
heed that k!llin’ sh_t, but still can’t f_ck with me
i got slimes that bang that fi’, but still gon’ shoot for free
turnt, can’t control me, no, i’m on dope, dope, dope

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