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letra de heading on - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(i need to speak to mike laury)
(yeah, you got mike laury)
(dubba-aa flex)
free ddawg
(winning lottery numbers coming up)
cocaine all white gnikes, so i hit the street right
hangin round actin like they lost some, know what it be like
i done seen how they change when im down
riding round that p, smokin dope just singin loud

[chorus]
m-th-f-ck em if they dont know i ain’t gotta show
marble floors,h-lla dope, somewhere smokin strong though
dirty b-tches they done ran off left foreign cars sittin round in my home
causin me to head on
i say that thats that maybach, red eye, rolls royce, i’m on
big bentley, big benjis, one mclaren, hunnid rounds
two houses, condo, bad b-tches waitin around
tell me change but i can’t do it, i’m fresh cause i got money now

[verse 1]
h-lla blocks, h-lla chops, thirty shottas, no trap spot
plain jane, patek phileppe, arms reach of a crack pot
get that rollie imma send it back i dont like how the bezel sized
scared for a n-gga to see her arm sleeve she got h-lla dots
soon as it drop then the body drop
police comin, call it through the cell
she ain’t wit’ a n-gga she ain’t around me now
it was the same way laid inside a cell
tryna step on sum’, payin to get me k!lled
in that red eye straight from out of h-ll
got to much money to be out here stuntin’
and these dirty b-tches dont wanna let me live
[pre-chorus]
what you talkin? all my kids got m’s a piece
i knock sum’ off i don’t wanna talk
aye where the money where the lean, god d-mn
f-ck em all, i achieve
i ain’t gotta stand for sh-t, i got it all on my sleeve

[chorus]
m-th-f-ck em if they dont know, i ain’t gotta show
marble floors, h-lla dope, somewhere smokin strong though
dirty b-tches they done ran off left foreign cars sittin round in my home
causin me to head on
i say that thats that maybach, red eye, rolls royce, i’m on
big bentley, big benjis, one mclaren, hunnid rounds
two houses, condo, bad b-tches waitin’ around
tell me change but i can’t do it, i’m fresh cause i got money now

[verse 2]
big stack, look there go youngboy his lil ass wit’ that big gat
cemetary yard, i can’t pass, tell ’em risk that
dont care bout how you cut it you not makin me
give a f-ck bout if they clutchin i say spray that sh-t
i say pop that boy, i say shoot that b-tch
while i wait on my house to get gutted, i flood my wrist
i say hit the switch, i say put it in sport ain’t got no kick
i say lean, stand, stand right, aim right n-gga for you hit that stick
[pre-chorus]
what you talkin? all my kids got m’s a piece
i knock sum’ off i don’t wanna talk
aye where the money where the lean, god d-mn
f-ck em all, i achieve
i ain’t gotta stand for sh-t, i got it all on my sleeve

- youngboy never broke again

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