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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Steve Thornton
Steve Thornton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SWIFF D
SWIFF D
Producer

Lyrics

Go Swiff D Swiff D I'ma show these bitches who the realest on here Back up, a whole lotta real blood I got no feelings, you hear me? I dog anybody (slatt) How y'all wan' do it? Ya hear me? I'm too influent (slatt, slatt, slatt) Yeah, and I still got the system tryna hang me nigga We ain't never scared No we gon' play however we want to Back in 2009, I had jump in the street, I was totin' a 9 I could tell he ain't 'bout it, I ain't never slung iron Now they stuck at the bottom and wait on they time I got locked in a cell, had to walk on their lines You could see all my pain when you look in my eyes Fell in love with a bitch, she was tellin' me lies I relaxed like a back that was time to time Called a brick the most valuable sold of my life When these niggas be talkin', they fuck up my mind When it's war, I be screamin', now do or you die We gon spin on yo' block when it's time for the ride In the valley with Dump, now he fly in the sky Why they step on my nigga, I don't know why Bitch you know it's up, ain't no way you can hide If you buck, you get bust nigga, load up and ride Let's rock and roll, I can feel that fire growin' inside me I done blow and they must like it, it totally got me high, you did One in a hole, I'ma live my life like I'm a gotti Hope my killer, ain't no stop me Death come and it surprise me, yeah Instead they be dishin' out smoke, I know I won't made it to heaven You know they said we can go, they say whenever you ready Instead they be dishin' out smoke, I know I won't made it to heaven You know that they said we can go, they say whenever you ready Back in the day, no money in my pocket It's filled with them crumbs, yeah (them crumbs, yeah) Wanted the title, facin' them in arrival I show 'em this bomb, yeah (show 'em this bomb) No love for these niggas No fake little bitches, I'm trustin' my gun, yeah (my gun) I done ran up my riches I'm straight from them trenches, screamin' redrum, yeah I had some shots out right in front of the store I see some niggas passin' on a roll I had that stuck on side, me on a pole Now all of them bullets, I'm lettin' it go Got some rocks in my britches, they shaped like the Glo' Yeah these niggas be trippin', they act like some hoes I could say I'm hard body and I ain't never fold I come straight from the bottom, nigga I done blow Let's rock and roll, I can feel that fire growin' inside me I done blow and they must like it, it totally got me high, you did One in a hole, I'ma live my life like I'm a gotti Hope my killer, ain't no stop me Death come and it surprise me, yeah Let's rock and roll, I can feel that fire growin' inside me I done blow and they must like it, it totally got me high, you did One in a hole, I'ma live my life like I'm a gotti Hope my killer, ain't no stop me Death come and it surprise me, yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Steve Thornton, Kentrell Gaulden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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