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letra de freezee - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
who made this sh-t? taytay made the beat

[chorus]
thoughts in my head
show her clear vision, what you see?
shawty ballin, getting money over meds
she the type of woman that i need
pull that five-o out my pants, they call police
make a n-gga freeze, freeze
told ’em f-ck em all now they all against me
n-gga please, n-gga please

[verse 1]
n-gga please tell these hoes i don’t need ’em
tell these n-ggas they gon’ die that’s if they try for any reason
bang that five i keep my fire he choose a side we leave him bleeding
i’m the one i know they want but i’m the one that they ain’t needing
grass ain’t green everything flooded right on the other end
get a drop, we movin’ there
this for my n-ggas locked inside the pen, go to sleep with knife in hand
he ain’t going home he say his case to cold, this for my lifer friends
this for my cousin in that cut dawg tryna flip that b-tch to a benz
swing that choppa make him stutter, dada k!ll me what you tell em
stone cold stepper
get anything i want, anything i want i get, all i do is tell em
except this one p-ssy ass n-gga he be runnin from me you know imma catch him
250-hp you get hard points you stretch that b-tch in his own section
[chorus]
thoughts in my head
show a clear vision, what you see?
shawty ballin, getting money over meds
she the type of woman that i need
pull that five-o out my pants, they call police
make a n-gga freeze, freeze
told ’em f-ck em all now they all against me
n-gga please, n-gga please

[verse 2]
with all due respect n-gga please
comprehend be deceived, cool your mind with leaves
low self esteem, iron sting marks on top his head turn to them beams
without that laser imma spot his ass and crop his ass right off the scene
do that b-tch dirty he gon’ end up murdered, know what i mean
yo intentions guilty, you ain’t innocent, let a p-ssy n-gga say i owe him one thing
you gon’ fall in love right with that p-ssy n-gga while you was soulja hating on me
if sh-t went left … at 5 at night only right to make him bleed
i’m on demon time i mean 5 am that’s morning time for the b-tch to leave
in the morning time dropping morning rhymes got that morning fire for the birds to sing
taking lycetol with the quinine when its coming back it be looking mean
yo partna nod off, you finish shooting you gon’ die here, imma dirty b-tch
you gon’ need five testers before we through we ain’t going out till we get this sh-t

- youngboy never broke again

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