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letra de hope you make it - youngboy never broke again

[pre-chorus]
for safety, it’s inside my bag if you try to play me
she might get k!lled, he might get hit up (hope you make it)

[chorus]
in my section we keep sticks for safety
it’s in her bag boy, if you try to play me
inside my hood, we sell dope to make it
i pray to god, i just hope you make it (i just hope you make it)
we put switches on the back of the glocks, for them opps
but this cutter came automatic, how we brought it out the box
i told my five i ain’t have n0body, he said “its lonely at the top”
i told ’em, “my n-gga that’s real, i’m gon’ keep my head in box”
i’m gon’ focus

[verse 1]
how many kids you got to feed gangsta, i feel ya n-gga
trapped out in thе spot house wit’ them bangers, ‘causе it’s real n-gga
it’s hard, but make it through, i know you will n-gga
let ’em talk behind your back, you gon’ come up and that i feel n-gga
grandma say, “baby all you need is faith as a monster seed”
i say grandma, “my faith bigger than a watermelon or a peach”
he played you like a ho, by nighttime masked down and knock ’em off
that’s how we raised, that’s on lil dave, put sh-t in graves
should sell it to you, nah, he gon’ wait outside and take your face
how the f-ck you gon’ comment on me at the top, i earned it and i made it
[chorus]
in my section we keep sticks for safety (safety)
it’s in her bag boy, if you try to play me (play me)
inside my hood, we sell dope to make it (sell cocaine)
i pray to god, i just hope you make it (you make it out)
we put switches on the back of the glocks, for them opps
but this cutter came automatic, how we brought it out the box
i told my five i ain’t have n0body, he said “its lonely at the top”
i told ’em, “my n-gga that’s real, i’m gon’ keep my head in box”
i’m gon’ focus

[verse 2]
steady gettin’ my head dirty, i’m gettin’ loaded
aston martin, straight off the lot, or buy a lotus
i say, “mama i got a glock, i got a .45 by the couch”
you come in here, better be on it, wit’ all this money in here
takin’ care of the whole northside, if not they even kin to me
take them sticks, we load up, ride, and murder all of our enemies
sellin’ verses like a young n-gga got put ten a key (woah woah)
i made of concrete, here to stay, it ain’t no endin’ me (no no)
we’ve been flashin’ out wit’ these glocks (yea)
twelve murders, we done pulled off in twelve months (yea)
p-ssy n-gga wit’ all that stain, gon’ end up dead
they gon’ find you with a bullet shot straight to your head
we’ve been flashin’ out wit’ these glocks (yea)
twelve murders, we done pulled off in twelve months (yea)
p-ssy n-gga wit’ all that stain, gon’ end up dead
they gon’ find you with a bullet shot straight to your head
[outro]
in my section we keep sticks for safety
it’s in her bag boy, if you try to play me
inside my hood, we sell dope to make it
i pray to god, i just hope you make it

- youngboy never broke again

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