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letra de oyogzovok - youngboy never broke again

[verse 1:youngboy never broke again]
m aiming at your head when i dump is
we come thru on that dump sh-t
he gonna cross the line bullets flying
he won’t get no past
my night get smashed if they on it
that don’t mean we done
we bring it however you want it

{chorus 2: youngboy never broke again}
for my rich n-ggas
all them young n-ggas
everybody with me aiming
at them f-ck n-ggas
what you own it
run in bust your door in
f-ckin’ on till the morning
pretty money get you to go in

{verse 1: 4ktderonta}
talkin’ like he want it won’t want it
it ain’t my fault
he should of had his 30′ in his hand
soon as they popped out
soon as he lift his hand
they zipped his ass left like a jack off
this for my n-ggas dying behind my name
b-tch take your head off
this for them b-tches with me
i say “cuddd”
they get to poppin’
hoe you could feel yourself and get your ass
whip out your body
been rolling by myself since dump at la
b-tch who ain’t bout it
them n-ggas almost got me
i was slipping they ain’t fight
but i knew it
{chorus 2: youngboy never broke again}
for my rich n-ggas
all them young n-ggas
everybody with me aiming
at them f-ck n-ggas
what you own it
run in bust your door in
f-ckin’ on till the morning
pretty money get you to go in

{chorus 1: youngboy never broke again}
im aiming at your head when i dump it
we come thru on that dump sh-t
he gonna cross the line bullets flying
he won’t get no past
my night get smashed if he on it
that don’t mean we done
we bring it however you want it

{verse 2: youngboy never broke again}
take one bust him
in the drug im on russia
you gonna make me flash him
b-tch you ass like get the f-ck up
and that b-tch could be bad with a big ole ass
still feel like f-ck her
and we thuggin’ built the last
for that note b-tch im gon stand up
just make me put your mans up
because you better not put your hand on him
l!ck big will knock your face off
the flap but no ain’t playin’ us
ain’t no woods you could can’t us
fired lady would of been none
talkin’ on a big some
they gonna make a n-gga stimp some
but i knew it
{chorus 2: youngboy never broke again}
for my rich n-ggas
all them young n-ggas
everybody with me aiming
at them f-ck n-ggas
what you own it
run in bust your door in
f-ckin’ on till the morning
pretty money get you to go in

{chorus 1: youngboy never broke again}
im aiming at your head when i dump it
we come thru on that dumb sh-t
he gonna cross the line bullets flying
he won’t get no past
my night get smashed if he on it
that don’t mean we done
we bring it however you want it

- youngboy never broke again

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