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youngboy never broke again - gunsmoke lyrics
[intro]
lil neal on the track, so you know the beat retar—
ayy, chris, what you on, bro?
gimme a joke
what you on, bro? (doin’ sh_t, back when i was doin’ this sh_t), hah
ayy, it’s youngboy (i ain’t on sh_t)
you already know me, alright, i ain’t on sh_t, n_gga
i’m on that same sh_t, gang sh_t
[chorus]
murder gang, big boolin’ sh_t (boolin’)
smokin’ dope on some coolin’ sh_t (coolin’)
don’t tell me to go f_ck with it
n_gga, if you don’t want do this sh_t
tell me how you won’t do this sh_t
fn, glock, mac_10s
comin’ at me on no foolish sh_t (b_tch)
pullin’ in, we spray ’em then (lay it on)
n_ggas steady chokin’ from our gun smoke (pop_pop)
these n_ggas start to runnin’ when my gun blow (pop_pop)
this sh_t can go each way, we gon’ let it blow (pop_pop)
pull up, choppers at your throat (pop), knockin’ at your door
[verse]
i roll like ox, we gon’ have some problems (yeah)
p_ssy n_gga who won’t do it with the dotta, yeah
whack sh_t, spray this b_tch all at your mama (brrap)
or at your mammy, whatever you gon’ call her (ahh, b_tch)
i’ma walk in with a thirty stick (thirty)
move on, i’ma shoot this b_tch (ha)
say somethin’, i ain’t goin’ back on nothin’ (nah)
load up, bullet through that sh_t (through it)
long cutter with the coolin’ kit
hold a shotta, real strong it kick (through his ass)
k!ll ’em all, i don’t know who to get (buck)
lay ’em down, and that stupid b_tch
no uno, i got herm on guard
wildin’ out with these murder cards
slime n_gga, that’s blood gang (slime)
ridin’ ’round with that murder squad (squad)
who said they gon’ k!ll ai?
f_ck n_gga, they don’t know youngboy
broke n_ggas gon’ see these cars (gon’ see these cars)
pullin’ up, hoppin’ out with rods
[chorus]
murder gang, we just boolin’ sh_t
smokin’ dope on some coolin’ sh_t (coolin’)
don’t tell me to go f_ck with it
n_gga, if you don’t want do this sh_t (yeah)
tell me how you won’t do this sh_t (baow)
fn, glock, mac_10s
comin’ at me on no foolish sh_t
pullin’ in, we spray ’em then (lay it on)
n_ggas steady chokin’ from our gun smoke
these n_ggas start to runnin’ when my gun blow (pop_pop)
this sh_t can go each way, we gon’ let it blow
pull up, choppers at your throat, knockin’ at your door
[outro]
hah (what you on, bro?) yeah, huh (we gon’ let it blow)
you know it’s 4k trey, north side dirty, ayy (choppers at your throat)
ain’t n0body safe, we put guns to the face, who gon’ die today?
ol’ b_tch_ass n_gga, slime
blood gang, big boolin’ sh_t, yeah, hah
smokin’ dope on some coolin’ sh_t
yeah, you know what it is, free choppa boy
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