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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Who made this shit? Taytay made the beat (mask on- mask on-)Mask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headThat's a hit stick with a green flag that's tied aroundBlick shit, catch the whole clique and then we knock 'em downDuck, duck, goose, they runnin' aroundOut here tryna pop a duck, no stoppin usBut they got one bitch that's think he fly, we euthanizing himOn Henn like Taaka vodka with my partner Herm (partner Herm)Soon as I think I'm falling, tearin' out windowslet our choppers burnNiggas talking 'bout they won't see me, shitlet the top down and you see me, bitchGot fifty shots, two separate sticksplan on making shit irrelevantFn with that scope on, nigga, this that skully shitStarting to think my head gone from these dead skeletonsRiding round with a redbone, nigga, I don't want the bitchTen grand I'll pass 'round'cause they just wanna catch me with myMask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headDepressed bad, I ran out of XansTake the beef, put it in that panHundred grand to grant Ten out the canPussy nigga hating, fuck it, you a fanToting something for to heat you upSmoking loud with the windows upJugged the bitch out two hundred grandTell 'em fuck 'em, I don't give no fuckThey ain't banging me, but they bang to somethin'Where I think he's from I'ma catch the bitchI been preying on him with intelligenceI be starting to think I got murder senseBitch, I think of bread and that money comeIf you say I'm broke, I'm forever bentTell your boyfriend I'm another richActing nonchalant from that muddy shitDumping G's on that sluggin' shitCar full of guns like the TerminatorToting something that I'll static withSherhonda ain't never paid for no cableNiggas stay riding in a different Benz like a [?]Get mad on suicidal shitBack to the north, tryna get it blazingMask on tryna slang the other wayBurn that bitch, take off his faceyoungin can't control that Drac'You better get out the wayor you might be who die today, mmTell 'em bring that shit this waywe gon' see what murder sayGot my wig on, prolly in the cityWith a dirty stick and some shit that's stickyIn the murder zone while I'm in their citySpin they block around tryna kill the businessThrough this bitch I ain't never scaredMurder bag tryna get you deadEverything around me banging redHunnid rounds aiming, taking off your headWho made this shit? Taytay made the beat
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