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letra de i got that shit - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(berge always flexin’)
(tekken, it’s a movie)
ooh, yeah
this for all them young n-ggas out there gettin’ that money, huh
this for all them bad b-tches, get they own bread
you heard me?
claim they don’t like it, but you know they like it (look, look)

[verse 1]
i’m in my 501s, some levi’s
this for them bad b-tches, get dressed at night, then go to vibe’s
this for my young n-ggas who hustle ’til the sunrise
when shots let off, they send sh-t back, it ain’t no goin’ inside
got shorty wan’ come try to f-ck me up inside my ride
got my cologne on, smellin’ clean, b-tch
i know you see me on that scene, b-tch
car fresh than a motherf-cker
b-tch bad just like her mother (ha)
big knots in my pockets, boy, f-ck with somethin’ (ha)

[chorus]
i got that sh-t in my pants, got that sh-t in my lungs
got that sh-t in my whip, i got that sh-t in my car
i got that sh-t on my hip, on my waist with my rod
i got that sh-t on my clique, i put that sh-t all on my broad
[verse 2]
i send a blitz at your clique and put a hit on your squad
eight 12s inside the trunk, n-gga, it bump, n-gga
f-ck wrong with you? i slump n-ggas
could try play like you dumb, n-gga
have them young slimes inside the street, in front your house, screamin’, “redrum, n-gga, redrum, n-gga”
is it my cars? is it my clothes? (huh)
or is it my b-tch or all because of my home?
straight out the north, livin’ large, i got this
i’m on some sh-t strong than boy
and i been poppin’ my sh-t like a model
came from the bottom
if you see me with herm, i’m drinkin’ henn’ out the bottle
big tires on my whip, n-gga
bad b-tch up in here, got her holdin’ on my bl!ck, n-gga

[chorus]
ho, i got that sh-t in my pants, got that sh-t in my lungs
got that sh-t in my whip, i got that sh-t in my car
i got that sh-t on my hip, on my waist with my rod
i got that sh-t on my clique, i put that sh-t all on my broad

[outro]
i got that sh-t on my wrist, yeah (got that sh-t on my wrist)
put that sh-t on my b-tch, yeah (i put that sh-t on my b-tch)
i put that sh-t on my broad (put that sh-t on my gang)
because she f-ck me in the rolls (bust you for me in they brain)
i got that sh-t in my pants (slime), got that sh-t in my lungs
got that sh-t in my whip, i got that sh-t in my car
i got that sh-t on my hip, on my waist with my rod
n-gga baptize sh-t ’cause i’ma send ’em straight to god

- youngboy never broke again

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