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letra de lost soul - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
4ktrey
come get blooded in yea yea
we slangin iron over here
it ain’t no question

[verse 1]
i came in with a dream i’m leaving out chasing money
momma say them n-ggas round make sure they keep you dry when it’s stormy
guess i got beef in atlanta, going out like a youngin
there before designer every n-gga with me they thumping
p-ssy n-ggas don’t want smoke we up in your corner
out the top with quick with cutters steady screaming out who want it n-gga
they slide just like we slide so you know that i be on it
got bout 20 n-ggas full of drugs tote no 30. pistols
catch him who bad i swing this b-tch i’m letting it out this whole top
i f-ck with og, some real n-ggas like birdman and [?]
got some 12’s out in the trunk we step that sh-t ain’t no sockin
and if the police pull us over i’ma run with this glock

[pre-chorus]
swerving late night i’m by my lonely, i’m just clutching smoking easy
(my mind, mind)
i’m full of pain even though i might die, i’ll be fine (i’ll be fine)

[chorus]
lost soul every night i’ll be alright
i see nothing frightening no one i
they don’t let me i feel like f-ck it kept my head to the sky
i’m shooting it out behind it all i’ll be willing to die
you k!lled big dump i k!lled this b-tch and knocked his partner off
on house arrest, i had my youngins spin and do it soft
this sh-t don’t stop this on my daughter i’ma lay down low
until the police give me life i’ma knock you b-tches off
[verse 2]
how you wanna do it i’m tasting blood i’m too influent
b-tch let me blood you in just tell me when you wanna do it
paint 4ktrey across your forehead then l!ck it off (now you’ve been warned)
pourin out you better bust his ass disobey i’ll pop you then i’ll do him

[verse 3]
i’m shooting it out behind it all i’ll be willing to die
i gotta daughter on the way and i just wanna see her eyes
i hear she diss my baby mama had to look and realize
she finally make that gang and [?]
put her life in kaylyn hands let her slide
shawty think she k!lled [?] but i can rock it smooth
b-tch who you think i am i could play with mines too
b-tch i better not hear you bump a opp you better bump them slimes too
they flexing stepping tell a n-gga where i can’t go
[?] kicking draco jumping like its kango
wanna f-ck on up yo slime bend it over
[?] we pulling over hop out let the stick boom
i’ma let that stick boom i’ma let them stop you
n-gga i’ma make the news leave the police with no clues
my daughter slime [?] leave her with the mind never gone
her momma bout whatever behind we been sliding with that tool
[chorus]
lost soul every night i’ll be alright
i see nothing frightening no one i
they don’t let me i feel like f-ck it kept my head to the sky
i’m shooting it out behind it all i’ll be willing to die
you k!lled big dump i k!lled this b-tch and knocked his partner off
on house arrest, i had my youngins spin and do it soft
this sh-t don’t stop this on my daughter i’ma lay down low
until the police give me life i’ma knock you b-tches off

[outro]
swerving late night i’m by my lonely, i’m just clutching smoking easy
(my mind, mind)
i’m full of pain even though i might die, i’ll be fine (i’ll be fine)
lost soul every night i’ll be alright
i see nothing frightening no one i
they don’t let me i feel like f-ck it kept my head to the sky
i’m shooting it out behind it all i’ll be willing to die

- youngboy never broke again

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