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letra de run my bread up - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
dy krazy
hol’ up, b-tches sound like i’m gaspin’ for a [?] you hear me?
yeah, yeah, oh
i come from around places, you hear me?
but i’m thankin’ the lord, i’m not one of the ones that made [?], let’s get into some sh-t

[chorus]
from the streets, i got the gang (the gang)
we kept it silent, never crumbled
it was hard to maintain (oh)
i created my own lane (my own lane)
we was workin’, gettin’ it in, going hard and it came
now i could say that i f-cked the game up (no doubt)
n-ggas started hatin’ when they saw i came up (saw i came up)
stayed the same, [?] in the [?]
livin’ on the main stage
now it’s time to run my bread up
livin’ in the fast life (woo)
feel like i can’t see a thing
money f-ckin’ up my brain
i want all the finest things (finest things)
heard these n-ggas say my name (yeah)
b-tch, you better not play no games (play no games)
keep it real, i do the same (yeah)
swear that i won’t ever change (no, brr)
[verse 1]
i’m on the phone, montana
reminiscing, i was sittin’ in the slammer
they done booked me for a show in savannah (savannah)
steady pourin’ syrup up in my phantom (yeah)
money comin’, it’s extravaganza
disrespect for her, i don’t got no manners
wanna see my life?
flip through the channel
go, house arrest b-st-rd, i’m sittin’ on the porch
leave out the north, then i pull up on [?]
need me a gun so i hit up black bo
send in a hit when they say they want smoke (yeah)
holdin’ my breath and i try not to choke
run that check up when i’m out on the road
living the wrong and it’s taking a toll
38 baby, i stick to the code (stick to the code, yeah)

[bridge: youngboy never broke again & ?]
hol’ up, hol up’, whinely b-tch
b-tch i see you through the boot cut, know?
b-tch there’s so much tint through that b-tch, i can’t see nothin’
(i can’t see nothin’)
but look, check me out, hol’ on
lemme get it in (what you doin’?)
[chorus]
livin’ in the fast life (oh, uh, uh)
feel like i can’t see a thing
money f-ckin’ up my brain
i want all the finest things (finest things)
heard these n-ggas say my name
b-tch, you better not play no games (play no games)
keep it real, i do the same
swear that i won’t ever change (never)
now i could say that i f-cked the game up
n-ggas started hatin’ when they saw i came up
stayed the same, [?] in the [?]
livin’ on the main stage, now it’s time to run my bread up

[verse 2]
leave outta houston, they can’t get the pack out
bringing up music for [?], i stand out
sw-ngin’ and bangin’ right up in the north
get it myself, never asked for a handout (handout)
say you wan’ fight me, you know i won’t stand down
workin’ at night every time that i’m in town (yeah)
pull up on lenny, he right up in ghost town (skrrt)
stay with a burner whenever i float ’round
made me a million, i couldn’t believe
said she don’t love me, i tell her to leave (yeah)
f-ckin’ with twin and he rolling up trees
said he be plottin’ with tricks up my sleeves (yeah)
all of my n-ggas be moving them keys
follow behind me, we be in the streets
say you don’t get it, you know what i mean
police ride down and tell us to freeze (don’t move)
[chorus]
from the streets, i got the gang
we kept it silent, never crumbled
it was hard to maintain
i created my own lane (my own lane)
we was workin’, gettin’ it in, going hard and it came
now i could say that i f-cked the game up (no doubt)
n-ggas started hatin’ when they saw i came up (saw i came up)
stayed the same, [?] in the [?]
livin’ on the main stage
now it’s time to run my bread up (oh)

- youngboy never broke again

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