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letra de murder me - youngboy never broke again

b-tch this for lil mell that thirty eight in my blood
if we ain’t beating the f-ck up out a n-gga i don’t go to no club
when he got robbed he bounced back but he couldn’t shake back from the slugs
he downed first up out that cage but still ain’t change he a thug
money orders to my n-gga till i drop to the bottom
and i been tryna cool my nerves i’m drankin syrup out the bottle
i’m tryna manage all my money fo to take care of my partners
claim they want it but duckin us but they can’t run from that choppa
we quick to run them n-ggas (yea) hang around nun but 100 n-ggas (yea)
claim he want smoke we bring to much straight to the head
to much preacher he chock
straight out that north but now my n-ggas they go hard for the four
claim that he lookin for me must be a stupid mother f-cker
forty glock ain’t sh-t to touch under my belt i want another
said he thuggin but from my he ain’t come from the struggle
sharrona told me k!ll a n-gga yours ain’t nothin like my mother
rappin slow that sh-t been gone so i don changed up for real
i wanna change but stay the same until the day i get k!lled
and i ain’t scared except the fact cuz b-tch i know what it is
act like you scarred to speak on that b-tch i just know you ain’t real
i dont know why these n-ggas wanna murder me
and it ain’t impossible for to duck that time for first degree
i feel all alone when these n-ggas runnin up on me
that love make him k!ll but it won’t make them not come f-ck with me
now all this screamin slime i slimed him out for real
that slatt i whipped him out for real
that bet we knocked him down for real
i don wet uo the whole town for real
i tend to put my hands on my girl just like my daddy still
and i except yo ways but i write verses thats just how i feel
hold on thirty shots up in that glock dip through that lane for real
i bust a n-gga brain for real look b-tch i love that pain for real
copper in that clip once it rip you feel that stainless steal
not happy where im at for real b-tch i just want one hundred mill
i dont know why these n-ggas wanna murder me
and it ain’t impossible for to duck that time for first degree
i feel all alone when these n-ggas runnin up on me
that love make him k!ll but it won’t make them not come f-ck with me
now all this screamin slime i slimed him out for real
that slatt i whipped him out for real
that bet we knocked him down for real
i don wet uo the whole town for real

- youngboy never broke again

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