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youngboy never broke again - homicide (life before fame) lyrics
[verse 1]
in my hood you gon’ blow or you gon’ end up dead
i say this street sh-t ain’t no joke, you better use yo’ head
n-gg- make yo’ money, monty told me get my bread
my n-gg- put his trust up in a b-tch and now he dead
all my n-gg-s tellin’ me i need to chill
my momma say stay out the streets, she pray i don’t get k!lled
can’t trust no n-gg- or no b-tch, no they don’t keep it real
i’m scarred for life, yeah, i stay with it b-tch, i shoot to k!ll
p, i put that on lil’ dave, i’ll murk one of these n-gg-s
i’m rollin ’round i’m just waitin’ on you n-gg-s
when i spot you b-tch i got you, i been waitin’ on you n-gg-s
i’ma hop out with that 4 pound, i’ma bang it ’til it’s empty
we gon’ stick the plug, pull up in a spyder
ridin ’round with that rifle, this b-tch here be decipher
say i’m walkin’ with my .40, this b-tch got a lotta bodies
nba, that be the gang whole clique full of robbers
[chorus]
i’ll rob the whole city ‘fore i die broke
i’ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for
b-tches up there when i catch you, boy you better have that iron
and n-gg- when i see you it’s gon’ be a homicide, n-gg-
yeah it’s gon’ be a homicide
p-ssy n-gg- when i catch you it’s gon’ be a homicide
yeah, it’s gon’ be a homicide
p-ssy n-gg- when i catch you it’s gon’ be a homicide
[verse 2]
hold on b-tch, get yo’ mind right
don’t talk to me like i’m a child
pull up on side ’em at the red light and i’ma open fire
countin’ money for my n-gg-s
you know tell em free lil’ ky
catch that p-ssy n-gg- who k!lled lil’ dave then you gotta die
we know that the [?] team after us
call my phone, yea i got it, i’ma bag it up
p-ssy n-gg- run up in this b-tch and i’ma bag ’em up
i say we ridin’ ’round with that cutter ain’t no smashin’ us
youngboy be the name
nba, be the gang
jump up out the whip and spray this b-tch without no aim
motha’ f-ck you choose the wrong gang
[chorus]
i’ll rob the whole city ‘fore i die broke
i’ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for
b-tches up there when i catch you, boy you better have that iron
and n-gg- when i see you it’s gon’ be a homicide, n-gg-
yeah it’s gon’ be a homicide
p-ssy n-gg- when i catch you it’s gon’ be a homicide
yeah it’s gon’ be a homicide
p-ssy n-gg- when i catch you it’s gon’ be a homicide
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