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letra de achievements - youngboy never broke again

[intro: baka not nice]
murda on the beat so it’s not nice!

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
thinkin’ of back then when i seen my mama cry, ooh
never again, i ain’t seen in that sh-t in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
talk to my granddad and i always say i’m fine
when i know i’m experiencin’ the same pain as a child
ten cars don’t need no ride
i ain’t buyin’ that sh-t no more, ooh
get a driver for the week, that’s how i float around, ooh
call starr to get k3, my little boy gon’ lift my soul
got jaz to bring me peace
no, i don’t need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
bleeding, your love admit i need it
change locations, ’cause i’m sayin that they sayin’ they seen me
even though i don’t give no f-ck
cause if they saw me, i was beamin’
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin’
n-ggas sayin’ i brought my team in
f-ck around, gon’ clear the whole scene, and
send straight hollows through the scenery
came up out of concrete and i been achievin’ since

[verse 1]
i can’t be apart of your family
hate that b-tch ’cause i see she’s just like her daddy
that ain’t real at all, everyone got flaws
can’t chance it, manage, ask for help and they ain’t get involved
don’t care at all, it’s f-ck the world and you can tell it all
i’m a thug n-gga, take pride in these drugs n-gga (oh, yeah)
i don’t f-ck with f-ck n-ggas
you can count up how many i bust, n-gga (they dead)
fill ’em up with slugs, n-gga
you could ask these hoes, i love different
i ain’t bringin’ up no n-gga, take your sh-t and you go thug with ’em
huh, she gon’ go and f-ck on one of ’em n-ggas like i give a f-ck
get blues, i give her a clue like
when you choose, make sure they rich as us
ha, or got more sticks than us
for a fact, they ain’t drawin’ more blood than us
these n-ggas won’t be too much
tryna do too much, i ain’t changin’ up
old scary ass n-gga gon’ bring us up
p-ssy ass n-gga, i ain’t phasin’ nothin’
i ain’t blood to you, so don’t cuss me five
old fake ass pi’, i’ma real deal blood
i ain’t stuntin’ you, n-gga, i wish you tried
we gon’ leave you dead inside this club
ol’ wanna be hoe, you ain’t my kind
plus ain’t more slimier than my girl
lil top the slimiest in the world
i ain’t takin’ no l!ck behind no b-tch
it ain’t ’bout my kids it ain’t ’bout bein’ rich
f-ck what they say, you can suck my d-ck
i done gave my all, just for my daughter
my sons won’t never need no clique
even though i wish i ain’t exist, momma look at all this sh-t i did
even though i wish i ain’t exist, momma look at all this sh-t i did
came out the slums, i ain’t have sh-t
they still gon’ talk down on your kid
[chorus]
thinkin’ of back then when i seen my mama cry, ooh
never again, i ain’t seen in that sh-t in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
talk to my granddad and i always say i’m fine
when i know i’m experiencin’ the same pain as a child
ten cars don’t need no ride
i ain’t buyin’ that sh-t no more, ooh
get a driver for the week, that’s how i float around, ooh
call starr to get k3, my little boy gon’ lift my soul
got jaz to bring me peace
no, i don’t need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
bleeding, your love admit i need it
change locations, ’cause i’m sayin that they sayin’ they seen me
even though i don’t give no f-ck
cause if they saw me, i was beamin’
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin’
n-ggas sayin’ i brought my team in
f-ck around, gon’ clear the whole scene, and
send straight hollows through the scenery
came up out of concrete and i been achievin’ since

- youngboy never broke again

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