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Demon Seed

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Playboy on this bitch but he ain't playin' thoYeah, yeah, oh yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slattYeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slattShots from the drac left a nigga deadWhat he was talking 'bout meTell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause Youngboy about itWon't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about itLet me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty fourHe connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodiesMomma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shitStarted slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switchPorch on a nigga for 'Lil Bean, his muscles full of them risersDumb, died with a 15, his gun was still in his pocketLive by lord, the way it end blood gon' draw from the heartTransformation, look how I switch it, I was wrong from the startYou never said you let 2 niggas run a trainYou never said you was known for givin' brainBitch you done brought me so much painWhen it's time how the f**k I'm gon' explain?To the ones that I put last 'cause I was tryna be a mainI'm just sayin'Your heart [?] up 'cause it's been stolenThe only way to find it is the cast from the rolly (I'm chosen)Decieved emotions, choices already chosen, promise already brokenShots from the drac left a nigga deadWhat he was talking 'bout meTell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause Youngboy about itWon't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about itLet me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty fourHe connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodiesMomma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shitStarted slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switchHe throw gangs signs, [?] off his assHe say he bang, nah peeper told 'em f**k 'emHe came up and now they changed upNigga say that nigga changed time, He look the same huh?114 they do trey's huh, you'd be amazed huh?Bandana on that 30 now, that 50'll lock that 30 downThat nigga talk is down, that bitch ain't never came aroundBlast when that gutter 'round, he knocked 2 victims downTrap got an eviction now, which one of you niggas snitchin' now?He throw gangs signs, [?] off his assHe say he bang, nah peeper told 'em f**k 'emHe came up and now they changed upNigga say that nigga changed time, He look the same huh?114 they do trey's huh, you'd be amazed huh?He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodiesMomma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shitStarted slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch

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