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letra de gg remix - youngboy never broke again

[intro: nba youngboy]
look
free my n-gg-s out the can
n-gg-, this that crazy man
i ain’t even put no effort, crazy man

[hook: nba youngboy]
draw down with that glock, b-tch don’t make no sound
say somethin’, might get shot b-tch, face down to the ground
i ain’t got no respect aye, you might think i’m dumb
i’m just 17, with a whole lotta money
f-ck you, b-tch i hopped up out that coupe
tell me hoe, if you don’t like me why you worried about what i do
you ain’t see the car i pulled up in so you might think i flew
tell me why you say that youngboy?
cause b-tch i’m flyer than your dude

[verse 1: nba youngboy]
if you think i f-ck with that lil hoe, then you a fool
i ain’t got no education, i dropped out of school
no security with me so i’m strapped up with that tool
try to take my jewelry off and you gon’ make the news b-tch
cuban links around my neck, it cost me 22 b-tch
audemar piguet, coulda’ went and bought a school b-tch
went to neiman marcus for my pants and my shoes b-tch
five thousands dollars, what i paid for the whole fit
i just took a loss so i’m goin’ on a heist b-tch
hold a tool in yo face like chino do a bike b-tch
too much money on me for to raise my hands and fight b-tch
thunder in my clip, f-ck around get hit with light b-tch

[verse 2: a boogie wit da hoodie]
wait, i’m really focused, they talking bullsh-t
but they still listen to my old sh-t
listen lil b-tch, i still got money from some old sh-t
listen lil b-tch, i empty clips and then reload it
i get more attention when i’m with my louie loafers
all my whips is tinted so they love to pull me over
you a sherm n-gg-, word n-gg-, yous a joker
my whip is matte black, i used to ride in the toyota yeah
now i’m slumpin’ n-gg-s over yeah
n-gg-s got they ten toes up yeah
heart started gettin’ colder yeah
lil b-tch you don’t know us yeah

[hook: nba youngboy]
draw down with that glock, b-tch don’t make no sound
say somethin’, might get shot, b-tch face down to the ground
i ain’t got no respect aye, you might think i’m dumb
i’m just 17, with a whole lotta money
f-ck you, b-tch i hopped up out that coupe
tell me hoe, if you don’t like me why you worried about what i do
you ain’t see the car i pulled up in so you might think i flew
tell me why you say that youngboy?
cause b-tch i’m flyer than your dude

- youngboy never broke again

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