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letra de ai nash - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
bj on the beat, boy
why the temperature say eighty degrees and i’m the only one f-cking cold in here?
maybe ’cause you’re the only one with all the god d-mn chains on
you think?
godd-mn, bj with another one

[chorus]
thirteen hoes like steve nash
louis v duffel, keep the racks in the bag
i’m tryna take the whole team in
i got enough rooms for all they ass
follow who back? tell them hoes follow me
plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
got them forgiato whips they be tearin’ up the streets
got a n-gga whole will in his visa jeans

[verse 1]
take a duck, get some woods from the store (uh-huh)
actin’ tough, put some wood on a hoe (on a hoe)
put in lambo when we ride like some hunters
in the jungle, in the neck of woods with my bros
ask for trouble, i ain’t never gone fold
when they go down we gone see who gone froze
got my chain on freeze
don’t correct the way i speak if i ain’t f-cking up my count
ayy, why you watch for what i’m doing?
she took shots, i won over top
i’m on a lap, but won’t go overboard (uh-huh)
i’m feelin’ her, she feelin’ lil top
i be wantin’ someone else every time i get bored
on my son, i go ‘sace, you play all the chords
if you got off of him i ain’t never ignore
and the diamond you want i got cake to afford
wake up chasing the money, we making the four, yeah

[bridge]
they don’t wanna ride with the slime (let’s go)
ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime
she want take all the time for her to play with my mind
she tryna f-ck up my grind, ain’t no way, a n-gga slime, ooh

[chorus]
thirteen hoes like steve nash (thirteen)
louis v duffel, keep the racks in the bag
i’m tryna take the whole team in
i got enough rooms for all they ass
follow who back? tell them hoes follow me
plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
got them forgiato whips they be tearin’ up the streets
got a n-gga whole will in his visa jeans

[verse 2]
car go, from a push of a b-tton
gun go, from a look, all of the sudden
i got money steady coming as i’m spinnin; every hundred
dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
why she dissing on a n-gga? i ain’t stunning on a hoe
i got money, i said, i can transform in this hoe
make a b-tch 4ktrey, i’ma loan me a hoe
cut the grass full of snakes, tell the lawn mower, blow

[chorus]
thirteen hoes like steve nash
louis v duffel, keep the racks in the bag (woo)
i’m tryna take the whole team in
i got enough rooms for all they ass
follow who back? tell them hoes follow me
plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
got them forgiato whips they be tearin’ up the streets
got a n-gga whole will in his visa jeans

[refrain]
got a n-gga whole will in his visa jeans (got a n-gga whole will in his visa jeans)
got my vpn on
whoever tryna follow me (whoever tryna follow me)
in a safe location, close to sea (safe location, close to sea)
hide out on the beach, no literally (hide out on the beach, no literally)

[verse 3]
away from the drama, it’s just me and me
and my fifth baby mama (and my fifth baby mama)
you don’t want no problems, got that .45 up in this b-tch
that motor stopper (that what herm call it)
they took red out the market, got six in the paint
for the three k, i cap it (three k, i cap it)
bought a watch like a ten k the x with the safe ‘fore i come out my pocket (boy, i come out my pocket)
i had to make me some spiritual choices
to knock off his noggin (boy, knock off his noggin)
i wanted some sh-t with more horses
i went to the lot had to widen the body
rich n-gga sh-t, suck a rich n-gga d-ck
and don’t tell n0body about it
cut you off, like the hair at the tw-t, b-tch
i got youngins, they ready to stop sh-t

[outro]
thirteen hoes like steve nash
louis v duffel, keep the racks in the bag (skrt)
i’m tryna take the whole team in (nah)
i got enough rooms for all they ass (it’s on)
ag on the beat, boy

- youngboy never broke again

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