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youngboy never broke again - tell me some كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
ayy, you say, ayy 38
(dubba_aa flexin’)
(i need to talk to mike laury, h_llo? this mike laury)
(this is the sound)
f_ck that, rock out

[chorus]
heard this n_gga actin’ like he wanna see me
hold up, bust his f_ckin’ cantaloupe and front street him in 3_d
put that d_ck on her and tried to slide, she said that “you can’t leave me”
i’ma real street n_gga, f_ck whoever that ain’t with me
they got d_dawg with the tech, come out the back and spray ’round
[?] the p_ssy b_tch gon’ feel the same after he feel this k round
don’t f_ck around with n_ggas or these b_tches, you can’t put the bape don’t
soon as i leave the city, zip ’em, stupid b_tch, now lay down
and i’ma real rich n_gga, those brokе hoes [?]
i’m just steady poppin’ percs and drinkin’ act in maybach [?]
had to tеll that b_tch “i been that”, i be loaded on that dog food
tryna [?], but a.i. got the tricks, i bet i get ’em all
i say “why these n_ggas throwin’ shots?” d_dawg say “slatt”
run down and ask ’em ’bout the tweet, like be exact ’cause you ain’t that
not at atlantic, i’ma be at paramount up in the back
ain’t gotta speak on who i wack, b_tch, you gon’ catch these thirty racks (on dump)
[verse]
catch you tryna leave, cutta rip all [?]
he ain’t gang, he gon’ leave ’em slump
we gon’ bang ’till somebody done
so if you ’bout it, then tell me, we cross fire for forever
retaliate and then i guess we all dyin’ forever, i’m slime
i keep my gun up in my pants, who gon’ tell me some’?
and i just want the b_tch to flash and we gon’ bust his ass
every n_gga with me crank and they gon’ bang, i’m tryna turn up bad
why you talkin’ while i’m leanin’? i know you mad ’cause you ain’t that
f_ck you b_tch, i mean that, gettin’ dirty with his clean ass
let a n_gga play right now, that’s on my momma, you should [?]
b_tch, you know we ‘bout the drama, keep the llama in my jean pant
blow this b_tch up like osama, nba flag with a beam, man

[chorus]
heard this n_gga actin’ like he wanna see me
hold up, bust his f_ckin’ cantaloupe and front street him in 3_d
put that d_ck on her and tried to slide, she said that “you can’t leave me”
i’ma real street n_gga, f_ck whoever that ain’t with me
they got d_dawg with the tech, come out the back and spray ’round
[?] the p_ssy b_tch gon’ feel the same after he feel this k round
don’t f_ck around with n_ggas or these b_tches, you can’t put the bape don’t
soon as i leave the city, zip ’em, stupid b_tch, now lay down
and i’ma real rich n_gga, those broke hoes [?]
i’m just steady poppin’ percs and drinkin’ act in maybach [?]
had to tell that b_tch “i been that”, i be loaded on that dog food
tryna [?], but a.i. got the tricks, i bet i get ’em all
i say “why these n_ggas throwin’ shots?” d_dawg say “slatt”
run down and ask ’em ’bout the tweet, like be exact ’cause you ain’t that
not at atlantic, i’ma be at paramount up in the back
ain’t gotta speak on who i wack, b_tch, you gon’ catch these thirty racks (b_tch, catch that)

- youngboy never broke again

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