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letra de thug alibi - youngboy never broke again

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[chorus]
mama i’m sorry from the way that i live
gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is
know you don’t like it but i stay with my steel
you know i stood on all 10 if i ever get k!lled
n-gg-s want smoke but i ain’t scared
i walk alone, i’ll never be misled
say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head
i say my prayers and put a cross over my head

[verse 1]
nba gang around my neck, you know i run with that n-gg-
you steady sayin’ what you gon’ do, you better stand on that n-gg-
we catch you swervin’ in my section, goin’ down on you n-gg-
i’m ’bout my business, i’ll never stand down from a n-gg-
n-gg- had the nerve to question me in front of my sister
i’m too small for to fight but i’ll scuff with a n-gg-
steady speakin’ on my name, gon’ take yo’ life from you n-gg-
my lil’ partner like “mane who next?”
this excitin’ to that n-gg-
me and montana layin’ low, duckin’ from police cars
get you in and scoop lil’ baby joe and bring him to valley park
them n-gg-s out here who been k!llin’, they don’t know who they are
these n-gg-s knowin’ that we with it, b-tch you know who we are
where we from, what we rep, these n-gg-s know that we step
all my n-gg-s went to school, i hit a lick by myself
them n-gg-s ain’t gon’ ride for you, b-tch you gon’ die by yourself
they ain’t my friends, i ain’t no fool
i’ma spin by myself
(believe that)

[chorus]
mama i’m sorry from the way that i live
gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is
know you don’t like it but i stay with my steel
you know i stood on all 10 if i ever get k!lled
n-gg-s want smoke but i ain’t scared
i walk alone, i’ll never be misled
say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head
i say my prayers and put a cross over my head

[verse 2]
mama say “yo’ wrong is gon’ catch up to you”
“you k!ll, they gon’ k!ll you too”
they steppin’ ma we steppin’ too
my uncle looked me in my eyes, “don’t let a n-gg- step on you”
23 up on my shoe, .223 up in this coupe
in front the police, shoot at me and b-tch i’m bustin’ back
shoot a n-gg- in his head, won’t shoot him in his back
first hundred thousand dollars, i went bought a hundred straps
this sh-t personal, it ain’t got nothin’ to do with rap
i know my grandma mad at me, i ain’t grow up this way
i know my mama scared but i know that she alway pray
you could be in the streets or not, ain’t n-body safe
we on this earth just for to die, we all gotta lay

[chorus]
mama i’m sorry from the way that i live
gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is
know you don’t like it but i stay with my steel
you know i stood on all 10 if i ever get k!lled
n-gg-s want smoke but i ain’t scared
i walk alone, i’ll never be misled
say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head
i say my prayers and put a cross over my head

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