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letra de another dead - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(skeeo, you crazy)

[chorus]
this pack got contact, that’s another, he on his way up
the whole house just smellin’ like rubber, but we ain’t burnt nothin’
on the phone with ten, i’m playin’ with that blender, say he just spunt somethin’
he did half of ten, but still he all in, he say he ain’t learnt nothin’

[verse 1]
but how to hold his own, up long nights and wait around for n0body
them n-ggas stepped on your partner, that’s your body
and i be totin’ dirty cutters, same yard grandpa told me don’t go out it
go to jail, here come the news, they make a show ’bout it
how it gettin’? dirty than a motherf-cker
better stay up out my way, n-gga
b-tch, you better have a banger, see that gang, n-gga
aston martin lane switching
too turnt up for lame b-tches
k!ll a b-tch the main mission
they act the same, i came different
old school, call it big four-wheeler
on my side, i keep a glock to pop at those n-ggas
his n-gga still poppin’ dots and he got m&ms
riding stolo, this b-tch hot and filled with dirty steel
somebody might get murdered still
b-tch, you know that i got plenty money still
youngins ready for the k!ll
38, i run it still
said f-ck ’em and i mean it still
lil’ shorty wanna f-ck for real
they wanna put up my career
my vision see one hundred mill’, i’m on it still
[chorus]
this pack got contact, that’s another, he on his way up
the whole house just smellin’ like rubber, but we ain’t burnt nothin’
on the phone with ten, i’m playin’ with that blender, say he just spunt somethin’
he did half of ten, but still he all in, he say he ain’t learnt nothin’

[verse 2]
three hundred thousand dollar car, i’m in this b-tch like an ’06 honda
i ain’t showing up for n0body, even probably not your uncle
real stepper, i’m a rebel, i’m a f-cking man of honor
i smoke dope and keep my shovel, i’m the gravediggin’ founder
split his hat, i’m on that, stop, let me out around the corner
run down and blow, i swing it on ’em
back to the car, i hope i down somethin’
seen his pic, look like a drop, i think i found somethin’, oh, man
say, lil’ n-gga from the net was talking dumb, ain’t gon’ have no brain
too much money, go insane, but know that i still ball or drill
been stacking bills, this sh-t too real, come on, come on
i be true for real, she don’t pop pills, she want no strong
lil’ brother pulled a chase off, he still home
hold on

- youngboy never broke again

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