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youngboy never broke again - dead trollz remix (original) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: young boy never broke again & fbg duck]
that lil’_ass bag, and that p_ssy_ass boy won’t say it, ayy (haaaaaaahaaaa)
man, you, don’t come fishin’ around this way, n_gga (these n_ggas p_ssy) (free ddawg, free baba)
(playboy on this b_tch) (fbg fbg gang gang gang gang)

[chorus: young boy never broke again]
tell the motherf_ckin’ police pick me up
i got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
mad man, n_gga don’t hear no talkin’ when lil top come
haha, b_tch, i want you act like you wan’ do somethin’
i see murder in my eyes
p_ssy n_gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
inside, got these n_ggas waitin’ up in line
catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

[verse 1: young boy never broke again]
in my manager car bootin’ up, full of pills, n_gga
tell that boy i’ma see him, n_gga
tell him i say don’t come fish around this lake, b_tch, and that’s real, n_gga
seven murders in my hometown, tell them b_tches i did that
soon as the other boy touch down, i’ma be pushin’ his wig bag
dog_ass ho chasin’ after dough, f_ck around with these opp n_ggas
see they cookin’ up, ain’t no standin’ down, tell that b_tch that i’m tryna bang with ’em
real dead man out in valley park, call them range k!llers
mask down on sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with ’em
mask on, slang that heater
man down, call the people
got ’em tryna troll
p_ssy n_gga drove that he can’t get no feature
i got meds in my kidney, sippin’ mud out the liter
want my own cemetery, get ’em buried, call the preacher
don’t like me, then f_ck ’em, they won’t go that way with gang, n_gga
log offline, get active, f_ck your caption, what you sayin’, n_gga?
p_ssy_ass n_ggas ain’t trappers, they ain’t factors, they can’t hang with us
as soon as your ass get captured, i just hope you got your mans with you
that’s two for one
pick ’em out, just choose you somethin’
dead rapper
i bet trump and obama know just how i come
bet the mayor of la know from his city, b_tch, i done put sh_t under
known disses and a n_gga know i’m still sellin’ bar like i ain’t got no money

[chorus: young boy never broke again]
ayy, tell the motherf_ckin’ police pick me up
i got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
mad man, n_gga don’t hear no talkin’ when lil top come
haha, b_tch, i want you act like you wan’ do somethin’
i see murder in my eyes
p_ssy n_gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
inside, got these n_ggas waitin’ up in line
catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’, yeah

[verse 2: young boy never broke again]
i say all these hoes ain’t nothin’, they just wanna hate on somethin’
i been steppin’ on sh_t, like hit after hit, no church ain’t safe on sunday
born in this assassin sh_t, my mama told me burn that money
i ain’t got no love for sh_t, the north, you know i’m leavin’ somethin’
take your sh_t, i’m keepin’ that, n_ggas know i’m soowoo
invest inside that youngin who movin’ r’s so i’ve been sellin’ blues
that n_gga dead, tell me did he move?
all that he said was, “watch the news”
talkin’ turnin’ out, he done turned to two
it was two victims ain’t make it through
california with h_lla pounds
travel ’round with h_lla troops
i got pictures of you, lil’ p_ssy b_tch
plan on stainin’ somethin’ in atlanta too
wan’ get up with me, but i don’t f_ck with you
all in pampers, son set trippin’ too
bounty hunter, b_tch, tryna eat the crew
got my son screamin’ out, “do me too”
devil baby, satan seed, n_gga, trendset
contagious whack
them hollows came from me, hope you ain’t catch that
correct that
come correct, b_tch, why you said that?
i already done addressed that
he had a show, tell me where the next at
i got a gift for you, lil top claus (baow_baow_baow), n_gga, ho_ho
since i got them florida bricks, my florida b_tch don’t want me no more
we done did a run, the second option gon’ be a stolo
my godmama want me to visit her, but it’s too much smoke
[chorus: young boy never broke again & fbg duck]
tell the motherf_ckin’ police pick me up
i got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
mad man, n_gga don’t hear no talkin’ when lil top come (fbg sh_t)
haha, b_tch, i want you act like you wan’ do somethin’
i see murder in my eyes
p_ssy n_gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
inside, got these n_ggas waitin’ up in line (ahaaaaaaa)
catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’ (fbg b_tch) (haaaaaaaaaaha)

[verse 3: fbg duck]
what that n_gga goin do he keep talkin all that sh_t till a n_gga shoot n_ggas b_tches just like t roy and odee choppa sneeze now that n_gga dead leave him we’re we left tirehead (b_tch) n_gga texting till we pull up then they call the feds she like your hair (hold up) i smell lil steve in the air yea leave a n_gga scared like lil durk left them lamron n_ggas in the dirt (aha) now they hurt i’m from 63rd and they know that big a got hit with the k and all the opps fake i slide threw they block shoot it up everyday (ahaaaa) these n_ggas p_ssy everything k!ll a n_gga then cops come n_gga k!ll em too (k!ll em too gang) smoking on so much nuski got me goin loose got me hot (for real) shoot a p_ssy n_gga house overnight (smoking la in this b_tch) you know how i’m rocking choppas sounding like a rocket whole lotta dead b_tches (yea them dead b_tches) don’t run up i never lack choppas pack yea we got stacks gang these n_ggas listening to queen von till he get clap then beat his homie ass j money a b_tch all ways was these bullets gave him a hug hk too he a fool n_gga f_ck e_dogg too n_gga stop playin on the phone you not hard i got the world on my back, my protect it with some body armour
with a stick i just bought from out my section with a body on it
how you beefin’ with a n_gga when yo momma stay right round the corner
im tented to this mic i take his life if he run up on me
instagram im peepin sh_t that they say
n_gga broke ain’t got no money wanna smoke all day
and i be rollin’ round they mind thinkin’ bout sh_t that they say
the same n_gga that crossed that line they ain’t got sh_t till this day
i done ran it up, up on em
brand new benz sittin in the lot
quarter million car parked on the block they thinkin’ thats its chopped
10 bands 20 bands you had it but what happened b_tch you flopped
ion wanna be yo helping hand so now you want knocked off my top but d_mn
woah
times changed so now you wandering the skies
i see the pain in yo eyes most of the time you don’t smile
spend a 100 bands up on a car that i won’t give to my dawg
it ain’t no hatred i just played we it outgrown we ain’t no child
them n_ggas broke how the f_ck are we gone to go to war
you ain’t seen the sh_t that i done saw
you ain’t never shoot up out that car
i done stuck so many n_ggas up i swear and put that on god
n_gga ain’t take nun from me f_ck you mean i always played my part (money)
[chorus: young boy never broke again]
ayy, tell the motherf_ckin’ police pick me up
i got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
mad man, n_gga don’t hear no talkin’ when lil top come
haha, b_tch, i want you act like you wan’ do somethin’
i see murder in my eyes
p_ssy n_gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
inside, got these n_ggas waitin’ up in line
catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

[outro: young boy never broke again & fbg duck]
i’m like eeny_meeny_miny_mo, put my opps up in a row (smoking all the opps b_tch)
leave one dead, i leave one dead (b_tch)
d_rose, he way from the bulls home (f_ck d rose b_tch ass)
too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome (smoking on that odee like crazy)
n_gga try to go, then you do his ass (f_ck queen von b_tch ass f_ck oblock f_ck 600 f_ck thf f_ck otf f_ck frontstreet f_ck 300 f_ck steve drive f_ck getbackgang f_ck lamron f_ck nlmb f_ck 65th f_ck 64th f_ck em all k!ll em all it’s 63rd stl ebt st lawrence gang)
if you know me, you know i’m never home alone
got xds by the tv stand (aha)

- youngboy never broke again

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