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youngboy never broke again - cold killers كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, mm, look

[chorus]
i’m the one who did it with my clique and i ain’t f_ck with n_ggas
i’m that n_gga straight up out that north and run with cold k!llers
i’m that boy that made ’em go whack four, i don’t like those n_ggas (aye peewee k!lled the keys, huh?)
got these hoes on my trail and you know i don’t show no feelings (bboy dripping that sauce)

[verse]
i ain’t alright, lil daddy
they tried to play me, tried to snake me and diss my life, lil daddy
and how i feel, you tried to take it
this a whole thirty clip, b_tch, you gon’ take it
i don’t understand a war about some p_ssy n_ggas hatin’
talk to my mama on a jake call, no bond, i had to lay down
i’m in a stolen whip while ridin’ ’round
me and ten with a hundred rounds
head bust, how that boy was found
spray that strap, now turn in there
tell ’em, “get the f_ck up out my way ’causе it’s my turn now”
baby girl said i’m her favorite now, okay, i’m with that
i’m with dj while hе drunk and i’m still young, i still drink that
i’ma turn up when i come and when i leave up in a maybach
money comin’ up in bundles, b_tch, don’t try me, i be on that
i’ll dump that
[chorus]
i’m the one who did it with my clique and i ain’t f_ck with n_ggas
i’m that n_gga straight up out that north and run with cold k!llers
i’m that boy that made ’em go whack four, i don’t like those n_ggas
got these hoes on my trail and you know i don’t show no feelings

[verse 2]
i got the money counter, lil’ baby up in saint laurent
we be wreckin’ sh_t soon as i come, whole cl!ck straight dumb
shoot the huh, fill it with the whole drum
keep both of my pockets filled with money, they can’t hold nothin’
spin the b_tch, i bet that we fold somethin’, yeah
i ain’t sparin’ sh_t, spray it, f_ck the boy, my brother dead
hundred thousand in my jacket pocket and i got on sweats
and you still can’t f_ckin’ tell if i was walkin’ with that tec
but you know i’m totin’ fire
tote dirty sticks and dirty nines
hit ’em with that face shot, boaw, that’s a cold smile
caught that boy tryna leave his show, e_way, that’s me slingin’ iron
wanna k!ll me, but they takin’ time
dumb stupid f_ck, i take his mind
doofus

[chorus]
i’m the one who did it with my clique and i ain’t f_ck with n_ggas
i’m that n_gga straight up out that north and run with cold k!llers
i’m that boy that made ’em go whack four, i don’t like those n_ggas
got these hoes on my trail and you know i don’t show no feelings
[verse 3]
youngin’ turnt up on them jiggaboos, you know that he’ll shoot at you
ridin’ in a coupe with my dude, that’s north sider proof
we caught like two bodies, he a shotta, he’ll step on you
they know what the f_ck we do, got a video, we shoot to shoot
look, take his legs off, take his hands off, baow, baow
whip my burner out, now he scared now, calm down
rap_ass n_gga gunned down, b_tch, bang
still got the top off when the sun down, b_tch, we ain’t the same

- youngboy never broke again

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