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letra de rob your ass - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
dj swift on the beat
cashmoneyap
milk on the beats
aye
i come from the northside
you hear me?
(yeh)
whole lot of k!llin’ whole lot of, you know, burglary and all that sh-t

[chorus]
turn up
i ran it up without a plan and i told em’ follow me i know a way to get that bag
i was runnin’ through the north, i hit a l!ck without my mans
plus i bust a n-gga ass, don’t give a f-ck he throw a flag
(hold up)
try to run i blow a hole through yo’ ass
i was stolo ridin’ foreign with my son in a jag
i was f-ckin’ on lil’ shawty, bare skin with no mask
i be on some other sh-t, my mind still in the past
i’m so grimey that i’m slime, you could slatt, i wipe yo ass
im conniving, i could know you and i’ll still rob yo’ ass
when them n-ggas robbed lil’ ben, i had to run down with that mask
like come here, lil’ b-tch don’t move
you make a sound, i let it blast (rrra)
[verse 1]
lil’ shawty schemin’, i ain’t fallin’ for that
ain’t go to school
all by myself
run me yo’ sh-t for that flag
i got my second million dollars, i’ll never look back
i give my youngin’ 20 thousand for to come where you at
and i’m still youngboy, yb, money in my pocket
molly in my body
i can’t sell no drugs, i ran it up
i came out the socket
i can’t save my money, if i want it
i pull up to buy it
30 in my stick and i just put a hundred in my trousers

[verse 2]
i be actin’ slow, i’m playin’ dumb
they think i got a problem
i don’t give affection or attention, just to hide my problems
say she wanna f-ck me, that ain’t right
she go out with my partner
i can’t trust a hoe or anybody, i don’t like my momma
pull up to the projects, they be watchin’
they like how i’m wildin’
i won’t tell a thing, he say my name and he forever silent
pull up with some money and narcotics, drugs in my pocket
sit up in that cell and do my day up, i ain’t ever stoppin’
walk up on that stage, i still got cases pending
i used to really think i couldn’t, till the time i did it
i just want love from out that b-tch and she just want my business
jump in that maybach with my stick, yb released from prison
[refrain]
hate don’t love
focus with my head on
so blessed, came up
and i’m still livin’ wrong

[bridge]
i look the devil in his eyes like the reaper
i been betrayded plenty times, it’s to the point i don’t need her
my momma still get on my ass, ’cause i be totin’ that heater
i cut the ones of who don’t matter and go hard, fool, i needa’

[verse 3]
they told me “start a business”, i go to joe to start a corporation
cut my n-gga off behind that money, i don’t wanna face it
kameron wasn’t mine, but god done blessed with another baby
pull up right on time, i tote that .9 so they won’t take my placement
test me, money talk like raven
let her send a message
k!ll a n-gga, i look real suspicious
i don’t do no flexin’
eat the jection’, you know i be steppin’
racks off, lethal weapon
through yo’ section, ridin’ with a carbon
shoot from out the lexus
i want every city, and i can
make that work lock up from out of texas, and it can
table spoon with that bakin’ soda, it turn 10
spend my money movin’ through the coast up
watch it land
[pre-chorus]
i know them n-ggas p-ssy, k!ll em’
its another charge
instagram they tellin’ all the business
i just think its fraud
rip a n-gga ass without swingin’
really think i’m floyd
run up on me, suicidal dreamin’
uppin’ with that rod

[chorus]
now turn up
i ran it up without a plan and i told em’ follow me i know a way to get that bag
i was runnin’ through that north, i hit a l!ck without my mans
quick to bust a n-gga ass, don’t give a f-ck he throw a flag
(pow)
try to run i blow a hole through your ass
i was stolo ridin’ foreign with my son in a jag
i was f-ckin’ on lil’ shawty, bare skin with no mask
i be on some other sh-t, my mind still in the past
i’m so grimey that i’m slime, you could slatt, i wipe yo ass
im conniving, i could know you, i’ll still rob yo’ ass
when them n-ggas robbed lil’ ben, i had to run down with that mask
like come here, lil’ b-tch don’t move
you make a sound, i let it blast (slime)

[outro]
youngboy yb, money in my pocket
molly in my body
hundred thousand {???}
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i don’t give affection or attention, just to hide my problems
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{???}
i don’t know n0body

- youngboy never broke again

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