letra de savage* - youngboy never broke again
[intro: youngboy never broke again]
(drum dummie)
n-gga get to duckin’, start to runnin’ when them poles hit (dj swift on the track)
glock with them 30’s, check out how we rollin’ (mook on the beats)
yeah, let’s go
[chorus: money yaya]
glocks with them 30’s, check out how we rollin’
n-ggas get to duckin’ and start runnin’ when them poles hit
he can jump out like he want it, watch how quick we show him
we don’t do no talkin’, f-ck that mouthin’, we gon’ blow him
[verse 1: youngboy never broke again & money yaya]
ya’, don’t say nothin’, he can make a move, i’ll bust his ass
i’m tryna spray somethin’, the first minute he actin’, i’ma crash
n-gga, smoke somethin’, i’m straight up out that north, i’m built to last
you know i’m thuggin’, sh-t get ugly, get to shootin’ without no mask
i’ll make them slimes whoop your ass since you a baddie
stеp on the scene with thеse diamonds lookin’ classy
i’m with them hitters, try to get with me, they gon’ blast it
i’ll go to bobbin’, start to weavin’ like my daddy
look, b-tch you know i’m savage, all this sh-t, it be a passion, huh
this money got me saggin’, i got thirty in that ratchet, huh
draw down, let it hit, hollows bouncin’ like it’s basketball
i be with the sh-t, you know i’ma show ’em what it’s ’bout
we gon’ bring them cutters out, bro ‘nem step on all of y’all
i been coolin’ in nevada, keep it real, i’m lost
i see these hoes talkin’ sh-t, i don’t wanna talk
and we be all around this b-tch, we gon’ catch up with y’all
[chorus: money yaya, youngboy never broke again, money yaya & youngboy never broke again]
hold on, glocks with them 30’s, check out how we rollin’
n-ggas get to duckin’ and start runnin’ when them poles hit
he can jump out like he want it, watch how quick we show him
we don’t do no talkin’, f-ck that mouthin’, we gon’ blow him
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again & money yaya]
i got a trick to lift his soul, i drop a dime, i’m slime
i’m out at night, i’m with my bros and steady ridin’, i’m slidin’
b-tch, i’m rollin’, drinkin’ potion straight up out the bottle, n-gga
knock your ass off, then like a picture of your mama, n-gga
roll with shottas, we gon’ make you swallow what you holler, n-gga
pull up with them sticks, with the drums in the bottom, n-gga
who want problems? ak hold a hundred, we gon’ stop a n-gga
on my mama, these n-ggas i run with, they got a lot of pistols
[chorus: money yaya]
glocks with them 30’s, check out how we rollin’
n-ggas get to duckin’ and start runnin’ when them poles hit
he can jump out like he want it, watch how quick we show him
we don’t do no talkin’, f-ck that mouthin’, we gon’ blow him
[outro: youngboy never broke again]
yeah, that’s my wife, b-tch ass n-gga
play, lose your life, you better think twice
4ktrey, we put guns to the face, who gon’ die tonight? slime
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