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letra de freeddawg - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(drum dummie)
(cashmoneyap)
ayy, free choppa boy
ayy, free choppa boy, b-tch
rip boozilla, you know what it is
(dj swift on the track)
rip big dump
(mook got the keys jumpin’)
slime independent, b-tch, b-tch
i got four-fives, glocks, and the nines in this b-tch
i got cutters in the house, i got pounds in this b-tch
i got hoes runnin’ in and out, slime in this b-tch

[verse]
i go by youngboy and i zip you up from talkin’ sh-t
these n-gg-s b-tches and i know that they ain’t ’bout that sh-t
can’t come how i’m comin’, i was a youngin when they tried that sh-t
i been knockin’ n-gg-s off, they never knew it was gon’ come to this
b-tch, i been on some rider sh-t (let’s go), i leave ’em dead
got the whole city mad, i zip that boy ’bout what he said
you can stunt like you mad, i put a bag on top your head
i was up in the parish, slept with playpals under my bed
’cause, b-tch, i’m tryna flex somethin’, do some’ with all y’all
soon as we get up on the walk, my youngin’ punch his head off
lil’ b-tch, i’m out the north side, i’m bustin’, i won’t stand down
i’ll put the b-tch up in a casket, f-ck up your headstone
them n-gg-s used to run the city, won’t even claim that b-tch
don’t say nothin’ ’cause the sh-t ain’t serious, don’t make me tame that sh-t
these youngins runnin’ with me with it, they on some dangerous sh-t
bustin’, put two in your fitted, i call that gang -ssist
rollin’, i just popped one, tryna body bag and zip somethin’, yeah
pants hangin’ off my -ss, glock on my side with a green flag
talkin’ reckless, caught him slippin’, went to bustin’, did him bad
soon as we swerve, we bend the curve, don’t do no talkin’, that’s your -ss
i ain’t got no chill, i’m tryna send a b-tch to winnfield
had to show the p-ssy b-tch i been that, and b-tch, i’m still is
b-tch, i pull up, make a n-gg- get back, like what the deal is?
all these p-ssy b-tches choosin’ sides like they don’t know real

[interlude]
mmh, come on, b-tch, uh-uh, let me go
yeah, chill out, yeah, b-tch, ayy, i’ll do somethin’ with you
(b-tch -ss n-gg- say)
and i’ll bang it out with you
old ho -ss n-gg- (let’s do it, look)

[outro]
do what you do, i put you on the news, b-tch, we could fight or shoot
b-tch, i know these n-gg-s know it’s murder when i’m comin’ through
b-tch, i always win, i never lose, we gon’ f-ck over you
you become a victim of the chopper, put him on the news (huh?)

- youngboy never broke again

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