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letra de 7 years (leak) - youngboy never broke again

[we love you 3x….]

uh, uh, yeah!, n-gga!
the f-ck this is mane
what you on five, n-gga
it’s youngboy n-gga, stand the f-ck up!

[chorus]
7 years and i pulled to the godd-mn club
i already know that i was full of godd-mn drugs
me and 10 and my twin on that godd-mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet, they givin’ godd-mn hoes
i’m tryna stop it from fallin’ asleep
movin’ inside of a v
standin’ on top of the couch
diamonds, they hittin’ on me
need some more ice for my lean
ho, can you get it for me?
b-tch, see me lookin’ like money
told her it cost to be me

[verse 1]
diamonds flashy, choppers oh oh!
please tell them people turn they camera off
b-tch, i’m full of dope, i don’ want ’em round
it’s gon’ be a bl–dy day, i find out that my money off
and i just wanna make her scream out loud
hunnid on my chain while i take the b-tch down
i ain’t finna beg you take my money send me now, n-gga
oh, you a gangsta put this pistol in yo mouth, n-gga
my ears say danger, i got served not for a coke, masa
my b-tch so bad i [spit out] drank inside her mouth, masa
hoe im so rich and in this b-tch you tryna talk, masa
these n-ggas already know how i get
let’s shoot it off, masa
sh-t what it is?!
[chorus]
7 years and i pulled to the godd-mn club
i already know that i was full of godd-mn drugs
me and 10 and my twin on that godd-mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet
they givin’ godd-mn hoes
i’m tryna stop it from fallin’ asleep
movin’ inside of a v
standin’ on top of the couch
diamonds, they hittin’ on me
need some more ice for my lean
ho, can you get it for me?
b-tch, see me lookin’ like money
totally cost to be me

[verse 2]
movin’ inside of a beat that’s six hunnid, top
i’m in this b-tch with gunners, i’m hot
i jump out them jet and im swervin’ the corner
these b-tch’s fly out in the mornin’
i been takin’ that trip out the plane, on x
and i told her pull up cause i wanna
i ain’t buyin’ her the weddin ring
i pull up to the set
and im flexin’ all again on these p-ssy n-gga’s
catch you, switch on back, give yo’ ass a whoopin’ n-gga
that gangsta sh-t that’s straight out back
only thing i’m pushin’ n-gga
had the b-tch while i was sittin’ in the back and tottin’ on fully pistol’s
i come out with the polo, my time i patrol
i’m tryna hook a n-gga
how the n-gga’s they scared
aye b-tch you ready, i could paint a picture
you ain’t fightin’ right, it’s all red light
the nights i blank yo’ victim
better buy you a knife or know how to fight
where yo’ n-gga’s come with you
pop out with you it been
[chorus]
7 years and i pulled to the godd-mn club
i already know that i was full of godd-mn drugs
me and 10 and my twin on that godd-mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet
they givin’ godd-mn hoes
i’m tryna stop it from fallin’ asleep
movin’ inside of a v
standin’ on top of the couch
diamonds, they hittin’ on me
need some more ice for my lean
ho, can you get it for me?
b-tch, see me lookin’ like money
told her it cost to be me

[3x dis a gangsta beat]

- youngboy never broke again

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