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letra de led lights - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
(berge always flexin’)
(tekken, it’s a movie)
i paid one million for my lamborghini (free td, n-gga, you know what it is, northside, 4ktrey)
talk to ’em (and i’ve been on that yeah, yeah, f-ck what you say)
this the last year for manufacturin’, i’m buyin’ all on h-llcats, n-gga
on dave (f-ck you)

[reprise]
b-tch, i got hitters, on top of hitters, i’ll cash out on china white
two-hundred thousand on straight chanel and that was strictly for my wife
i got these n-ggas wearin’ my clothes, then i’m f-cked up, but pockets right
seventy seconds, told my sister, “that’s just new millions in one night”
bro drop off 450 cc, the car shop with my bike
lil’ bro huffin’, puffin’? blow that little ass house down with these pipes
i make blackout pieces, follow my nephew just for a bike
told ’em, “pick the guns up, b-tch, we born, not to fight”
i’m so rich, i take his life
i’m so rich, not with that height
i hear paranormal activities, won’t hit that elevator at night
bro hop off, stake up, real right
nothin’ but b’s on top this sight
lamborghini speedin’ like a demon, led my lights
[verse 1]
choppaboy had shot me, he was with the child that shot my house, that night
choppaboy be wildin’, choppaboy got choppers with the knife
i turned up dead
and, skully, he sleep with fifty large, like, every night
i took me eighty-thousand and would’ve flooded my sister down with ice
i’ve been on that yeah, yeah, f-ck what you say
b-tch, i’m pablo escobar, i already beat the case
i just spent me like seven, eight million in twelve days
b-tch, i ain’t concerned, but at the bank, i got it raised
i’m a, “that’s designer,” wearin’ motherf-cker
f-ck this foreign, i’ll buy another
give my old head ten, like, “f-ck it”
i’m not worried about no cutters
i’m not worried about no rapper
i’m not worried about your comma
one million dollars, watch i flush him
one million dollars, watch i flush him

[refrain]
i had to reread my receipt, i told the jeweler, “less too much”
one million pink diamonds set, i’ve been doin’ two months
security invoiced ninety-thousand, b-tch, you playin’ with my money?
b-tch, i got my own guns
b-tch, i’m payin’ up to take these foreigns
[verse 2]
i say my couch chanel, my chandelier a fendi
gave my b-tch that bentley, i ain’t never failed no mission
sh-t get sticky, i make them prices temptin’
keep at least three-hundred with me
man, f-ck you b-tches, i got plenty women
but my b-tch, you gotta mention, you the one that’s trippin’
sip drank, move slowly, silly got me silly
chillin’ and all i think ’bout mill’s, i don’t give no f-ck ’bout penitentiary
for suv, i’ma go buy me a lincoln
got that heroin lamborghini
glass house, no tint up in it
take that money and run off, now, you a ho, boy
wan’ play ’round with this murder business, just know that i’ma k!ll you, ‘fore you ever get up in it
j-panese with these clothes, boy
creole to the dentist, now, i gotta make sure that my youngest son get up in it

- youngboy never broke again

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