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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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(I need to speak to Mike Laury)(Yeah, you got Mike Laury)What you on, foe?(Dubba-Aa flex)You already know, nigga, we tote big Glocks, be like YamahaFour-five shit, nigga, yeah, yeah (Winning lottery numbers coming up)Big slimePulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheelsThey ain’t even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it isProbably got my son up in this bitch, a dirty stick, I’m full of pillsOh, you can run and talk that shit, you gon' get stretched before this year end (This is the sound)Okay, pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin'That's where I'm at, right in that North where I'm known as murder manOkay, my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I didDirty stick whilе I'm in this bitch on six XansThis for my grandfather, I told him I'll never mеss up, noHe tell me keep my burner on me, make sure my money longHeart hurtin’ bad, thinking ’bout Ten, no date on coming homePhat Black been in and out, got a new case, just want me to get it goneThis for my system niggas, I ain't see Natty Kid in a minuteOver seven times, never seen my shooter, real gravedigger, contract businessBetter tell ’em I'll zip them niggas, hanging out that Escalade with that RugerTalking to my mama 'bout what they claimin', while she saying, "Fuck ’em, tell a bitch prove it"Don dada, boss man, they don't wanna do it (They don't wanna do it, baow)Hanging out the window, I ain't even tuck my chain (Baow, baow, baow) , like, yeah, bitch, how you wanna do it?Pulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheelsThey ain't even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it isProbably got my son up in this bitch, a dirty stick, I'm full of pillsOh, you can run and talk that shit, you gon' get stretched before this year endOkay, pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin'That's where I'm at, right in that North where I'm known as murder manOkay, my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I didDirty stick while I'm in this bitch on six XansMarble floors, in it, I got hoesRap nigga want me dead, I'ma take the nigga soulReppin' off of one body, Top got over seven goneOnce that nigga add three, then I'm gon' start counting on my toesPulled up and I was stuntin' on Forgiato wheelsThey ain't even have to question 'cause they knowin' who it isProbably got my son up in this bitch, a dirty stick, I'm full of pillsOh, you can run and talk that shit, you gon' get stretched before this year endOkay, pop a ten, free Lil Ten, killin'That's where I'm at, right in that North where I'm known as murder manOkay, my mama told me pop my shit and do my dance, I didDirty stick while I'm in this bitch on six XansSince a kid, in and out the chains, swear they don't know my painI don't know who tryin' to get me at work one night, I ain't sleep with my shankI check shit off the line, I don't do no runnin', bitch, I run that gameStep with niggas in the dawn from Gardere Lane gettin' full of pure cocaineHe a nose sniffer, he don't use his veinsDoped up 'fore he swing that thingEvacuate whole set they claim (Hold on, nigga, hold on, hold on)Bitch, I'm lil' bitty and this shotty got some kick and I think that's too strongKobe in that bitch 'cause I got a stick, can't hide it, that bitch too longMarble floors, in it, I got hoesRap nigga want me dead, I'ma take the nigga soulReppin' off of one body, Top got over seven goneOnce that nigga add three, then I'm gon' start counting on my toesAlways on slime business (Slime business)Matter fact, got me some slime hoes (Slime hoes)Come on, ayy, come onI run with gravediggers, pallbearersKnock 'em off after them youngins wet up the funeralMy ape, he did it, but I don't understand 'emIn the streets, you got beefYou been stalking for to bust his dome (Make Winnfield his home)Then it's onCatch you, then you gone, in the groundThat same nigga your casket gon' be laying around

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