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letra de isolation - youngboy never broke again

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i’m rolling, i’m rolling, i’m beaming
flexing hard, know you see me
these n-ggas, they hate for no reason
live it up everyday that i’m breathing
real n-ggas, they salute when they see me
these rappers be dissing, oh na
these n-ggas, they hate like we on
like they don’t believe in [?]
state to state, but i ain’t touring
to be honest, don’t know what i’m doing
but i know that i’m getting to that money
and my dream, i’m pursuing
ain’t no way, we get to it
shawty gon’ f-ck just to hang
get on top, don’t stop, do your thang
hold on, baby, don’t grab on my chain
nba, no, i won’t change
they ask for a pic when [?]
i tell them come on, and i threw up the gang
[?] so you know what i clame
[?] in the back, and he strapped with that thang
n-gga run up, and he busting his brain
[?] man, i don’t understand
no, i won’t trip, [?] plan
no, i won’t trip, just stick with the plan
[?] in your face, and i know that you see [?]
2pac in the 90’s, i’m [?]
[?] with the stick [?]
he’s right in your face, and i know that you see him
2pac in the 90’s, i’m [?]
2pac in the 90’s, [?]
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
for every and each one of my n-ggas, i hold it down
and i can’t even lie, [?] ’cause i been down
let me slow down, collect my thoughts
stuck in the streets, and i can’t seem to make it out
but i keep going [?]
let ’em keep hating, don’t let n0body stop me, baby
just [?] they might break me
you know your perpis, play your role, and you gon’ make it

[verse 2: nba kd]
everyday i wake up, i get cash
i chase that bag
nba gang, n-ggas be hating on [?]
[?] n-ggas, they lame
we counting up, and they broke
sh-t, i been juggin in my sleep, ’cause i finesse [?]
i just hustle all day, that’s my hustler’s ambition
n-gga been grinding nonstop, rest in peace to big richard
and i’ve been breaking down the packs, that’s why my hands so sticky
been rolling more exotic, and f-ck no, you can’t hit it
boomer strapped up, he ready
[?] clutching that [?]
f-cking round with my gang, n-gga, pull up with semmies
and we ain’t worried ’bout no n-ggas, ’cause we destand to shine
never broke again, n-gga, so i gotta get mine
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
for every and each one of my n-ggas, i hold it down
and i can’t even lie, [?] ’cause i been down
let me slow down, collect my thoughts
stuck in the streets, and i can’t seem to make it out
but i keep going [?]
let ’em keep hating, don’t let n0body stop me, baby
just [?] they might break me
you know your perpis, play your role, and you gon’ make it

- youngboy never broke again

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