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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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What is they?Who is what?Who is this bitch?Who?Who is this bitch that you looking at?Ion know herI'm really tired of thisYou trippingI'm so tired of this, I really hope them niggas get youBetI heard they speaking on my nameThey do it all for the famePaid attention how you changedKnow that I'll never changeKnow they ain't feelin my painYea, unn huhh2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain't let me outMoney I'm talking, you know that I'm ballin' I'm hustlin and I ain't never seen a droughtSpending this cash, but I can not forget to make sure that all my niggas onSpending this money no question do I think about it, I'll never say that I don'tWalk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they onSoon as we get it, you know that its goneI swear that we been at this shit for so longMomma ask for something and I tell her noShe tell me I ain't shit, and act like I'm wrongI'm running that check up everytime I'm goneFor christmas I swear I'mma buy you a homeI get on my knees and I pray on my ownThanking the lord that I'm here, I ain't goneI pray the judge that Q come homeChoppa boy feel he all aloneYou know I got money but I'm in a holeScared I'mma die when I'm out on the roadDon't know how I'm feelin, don't know what I'm onAll they wanna do is ask for a loanAll this pain man, I feel like I can't hold itGoin' off lean and you know that I be on itI ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focusedFly time, prime time, I'm ballin' hard sidelineBaby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to wasteOn the road, yeah I be gone everydayToo 100 to put myself around the fakesIt's time for real niggas and fake bitches to separateI heard they speaking on my nameYou better stay up in your laneThey do it whatever for the fameYou know that I'll never changeI paid attention how you changedI'm never exposin' my painI'm head first 'bout my gangI swear all we know is bangSame nigga took your chain tried to kill meMeet up to buy it, you know I'm gon' split himHe be with them boys, they ain't no gorillasIt's only room for just me and my niggasThey fake as a bitch and swear I don't feel emWe catch 'em gon' strech 'em you know we gon' hit 'emI stay with that poker, that Joker, let's deal 'emFree my hittas man the judge ain't bail 'emThey telling me that hoe there got a millionI don't give a fuck, I ain't far from a millionI heard that bitch old man want kill meI'm sitting at the top I guess I'm the villianWhen you around me, hoe don't do no whisperin'You say I act funny cause I keep my distanceWhen we be fucking don't do know resistingYou know I go hard everytime I hit it (come here)All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold itI can't swim but I'm deep off in that oceanI go to sleep in my drip, when I wake up I just smile how I'm flexin'I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch meI thank the lord that he bless meAll this pain man, I feel like I can't hold itGoin' off lean and you know that I be on itI ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focusedFly time, prime time, I'm ballin' hard sidelineBaby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to wasteOn the road, yeah I be gone everydayToo 100 to put myself around the fakesIt's time for real niggas and fake bitches to separateI heard they speaking on my nameYou better stay up in your laneThey do it whatever for the fameYou know that I'll never changeI paid attention how you changedI'm never exposin' my painI'm head first 'bout my gangI swear all we know is bang

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