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letra de my brother - rich the kid & youngboy never broke again

[intro]
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[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i’m sorry momma but this money, that’s what made a n-gga
grew up too fast, i feel my problems startin’ chase a n-gga
sometimes i wish i could home so you could save a n-gga
we different breeds so i can see that they hate a n-gga
my brother, i wish you can see everything i accomplish
i wish you could see everyday i’m standin’
i wish i could show how we came from nothin’

[verse 1: rich the kid]
i’m sorry momma, know this money here done made a n-gga
now i got all these godd-mn hundreds, still can’t change a n-gga
back then, they said i wasn’t sh-t, now they want take a picture
i was tryna save the money for some bentley switches
i was tryna make a fifty but i made more millions
they ain’t think i was gon’ make it but them n-ggas silly
d-mn, i wish i could have brought all of my brothers with me
when we was tryna pay the bills, you wasn’t starvin’ with me
but i done ran the money up, i bought a benz for momma
these hundreds might drive me insane, all these d-mn commas
gotta watch my back, i keep these f-ckin’ heater on me
got my naked wrist a freezer, better not creep up on me
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i’m sorry momma but this money, that’s what made a n-gga
grew up too fast, i feel my problems startin’ chase a n-gga
sometimes i wish i could home so you could save a n-gga
we different breeds so i can see that they hate a n-gga
my brother, i wish you can see everything i accomplish
i wish you could see everyday i’m standin’
i wish i could show how we came from nothin’

[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
like how long [?] would been out, we spendin’ cash night to mornin’
i think about you every time, i know this all had wanted
these b-tches steady be out here lyin’, just can’t keep it one hundred
i’m tryna stay from ‘cross state lines so i won’t run, i pun it
i hope for good times with my momma ’cause we still be at odds
i went to jail and came back and b-tch, i’m still livin’ large
duck from that iron, we strung some back but take it all up with god
know once i’m gone, i can’t come back, i’m thinkin’ ’bout my lil’ boy
but it ain’t much that i been [?], i just, i can’t see
use the smoke to take the pain, it’s back to back but i can’t breathe, i just
and this image that i hold up, it make it hard to see my knees, i just
everyday i’m thankin’ god but it’s still hard to heard my knees but

- rich the kid youngboy never broke again

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