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letra de killa season - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(skolo, it’s your turn)
(d-rok)
uh, heh, i say like every night i be wanting to talk to you god, uhmm
sh-t, i just-
i just keep my mouth close though mane
hold on
(woah)
bible right by my-
talk to ’em, lord
look

[verse 1]
bible on the floor right by my feet, this as i speak
i ain’t never happy i’m evil ass f-ck, the only reason you see me cheese
this ain’t no trackhawk, i’m in jeep baby and i’m bumpin’ peep
wit’ a ptr layin’ on my seat, these p-ssy n-ggas wan’ murder me
bout my fetti yeah that green, oooh
keep that man with me
hol on, check out how im skii’
diamonds on my neck, took ’em out my t–th
come inside my set, n-ggas say they want beef, baahhh
face put on a tee, yeah
i just want my way, soon come my day
this sh-t f-cked up i can’t sleep
n-gga say yb ima call rahbee who
dump he gon call lil dump
he just wanna k!ll some ’bout my f-ckin’name
you can act likе that you dumb
let the window down hangin’ out with a drum, b-tch
he just aim that b-tch and dump
got thе whole clique hit, i think they said it was a massacre where i’m from
[chorus]
night time alone talkin’ to my soul hah, i’m with demons
on 5 runnin’ down, shootin’ that fire with a mask on
they a lie they say they seen me
how you talk that sh-t you’ll get your soul gone with no meaning b-tch
fast slide in that ride we ain’t slow creepin, time to get even, hol on’
i create that k!llin’ season, i’m the reason for them murders
he try to run, this one for keedy, made that p-ssy boy jump hurdles
i’ve been with that sh-t thats real unheard of
youngboy do sh-t dirty, pop out with that 30 leave one murdered, b-tch i come from swervin’
blacksheep that’s who slidin’ in that ‘burban, with a dirty .30
nba we been a f-ckin army and i ain’t enroll in service
ai boy i’m real f-ckin zombie, k!ll you in front yo mommy
better not say nothin bout me, this rod brings waves and that’s a real tsunami

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m real slimey, and want all the problems go ask my baby mama
her momma know just about me they claim they saw me b-tch i’m stuck on house arrest
cough cough, get that sh-t up off yo chest p-ssy
real vet i ain’t no f-ckin rookie
n-gga don’t get me p-ssed i’ll take some p-ss go to shootin’ in central bookin’
switch on back, give ’em all the whoopin’
put a hole in his face with all that lookin’
b-tch ima tute that branch every time my grandma whoop me, yeah yeah
daylight nighttime talkin to dead
b-tch i love to leave out red
try to run, take off all yo legs
hole in one, shot in your head
demon baby i’ts courtsin fed
thuggin b-tch it’s f-ck the feds
shoot out the house, hope that i get lucky, leave ya brain on side the bed, uh uh
better watch the way you talk f-ck around get your life took, uh uh
youngboy, youngboy, baby i don’t like them
[chorus]
night time alone talkin’ to myself hah, i’m with demons
on 5 runnin’ down shootin’ that fire with a mask on
they a lie they say they seen me
eric talk that sh-t he’ll get your soul gone with no meaning b-tch
fast slide in that ride we ain’t slow creepin, time to get even, hol on’
i create that k!lla season, i’m the reason for them murders
he try to run, this one for keedy, made that p-ssy boy jump hurdles
i’ve been with that sh-t that’s real unheard of
youngboy do sh-t dirty, pop out with that 30 leave one murdered, b-tch i come from swervin’
blacksheep that’s who slidin’ in that ‘burban with a dirtu .30
nba we been a f-ckin army and i ain’t enroll in service
ai boy i’m real f-ckin zombie, k!ll you in front yo mommy
better not say nothin bout me, this rod brings waves and that’s a real tsunami

- youngboy never broke again

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