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letra de shoot that blicky* - youngboy never broke again

lyrics from snippets

[post-chorus]
who he found, brother kick a door
i want that dead, get it gone
in and out, one, two, three, four
been in moving ’fore the kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
f-ck n-gga move wrong, end up gone
okay, one thing, i gotta go
tryna live with everything that i pay for
n-gga try to get bang, he bang wrong
make that 40 go baow straight to his dome

[verse 1]
i ain’t taking these b-tches i love across the world with me
she wanna pop that p-e-r-c and i’m giving her three
i ain’t talking that down, i ain’t talking ain’t down, i ain’t paying no fee
warning flag go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a n-gga want beef
yeah, shoot that bl!cky, take one off
you really think that ice what’s in my styrofoam?
bro get livid, i’m too hot, i’m getting mind blown
kicking this sh-t in gucci covered rhinestones
[chorus]
now you only like the reason i got this check, you can do it by me
bro standing on that page, i got two or more hundred
take a n-gga head off, then i k!ll him, yeah
me and him don’t play at all, nah [?]

[verse 2]
hop in the trap, get it jumping like tigger
real 38, it ain’t nothing else bigger
beat a n-gga ass, probably mad i ain’t k!ll him
i’m a real g-ngb-nger, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas
came from the back, i was in [?]
same way i ride with [?]
[?] like iphones
i’m tryna [?]
anyone beef in this real blood business
turning lieutenant, got shooters, on god
if that lil’ boy take a stand, he gon’ fall
planning on shooting ’til it’s empty, oh yeah
blowing that smoke and it’s coming out loud
before i got [?] they thinking we [?]
hollows gon’ [?]
[?]

[chorus]
now you only like the reason i got this check, you can do it by me
bro standing on that page, i got two or more hundred
take a n-gga head off, then i k!ll him, yeah
me and him don’t play at all, nah [?]
[post-chorus]
who he found, brother kick a door
i want that dead, get it gone
in and out, one, two, three, four
been in moving ‘fore the kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
f-ck n-gga move wrong, end up gone
okay, one thing, i gotta go
tryna live with everything that i pay for
n-gga try to get bang, he bang wrong
make that 40 go baow straight to his dome

- youngboy never broke again

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