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playboi carti & youngboy never broke again - alive lyrics

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[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
this that new season 10
this that f+ck her best friend
this that pull up, blow, where they thinkin’ they hidin’? let fire up out the gen
this that n+ggas been stealin’ the swag, they know d+mn well they ain’t invent
this that n+ggas ain’t rich, they broke, tryna come around just to get a lend
okay, these n+ggas in trouble, it’s f+ck ’em, i’m finna expose ’em, they too undercover
this for my mama, my daughter, my mistress, i clean up her dinner, upgradin’ her suckin’
these n+ggas suckers, they with it, we pull up in bentleys and beat the f+ck out ’em in public
had to go crazy just for them to say that they hear me?
now, b+tch, i been feelin’ discovered
hold on, i came back from the dead now, b+tch, i feel alive
n+ggas be poppin’ that sh+t, it’s a lie
how you rich and your bread ain’t corporated?
spinnin’ this sh+t, i’m a villain, i sh+t on these n+ggas, they thought i was constipated
laboratory, they done try to get in and lil’ shawty link up, my infatuated
b+tch, i, i’m liver than all of these n+ggas
i’ll put the b+tch in a bl!cker, them youngins gon’ load up and get ’em, they catch em and stretch ’em
.223, it ain’t missin’ a beat, we gon’ pray up to heaven and step in 11s
i drive the maybach like a jeep, i been movin’ discrete
every swing that i throw they try catch it
every time that i step on the scene, i just want ’em to test me, they know that i been livin’ reckless
i’m lovin’ myself, i been havin’ a fetish
i’m ready to eat, i been countin’ up lettuce
oh, i got them hitters, they ready to go
that ain’t a model, i bought her a bottle and f+cked on her bottom until she was sore
i’m on the slabs jumpin’ out of a ‘cat
on a z like a zoe in givenchy peacoat
i am the realest, the illest, the richest, i know that they knowin’, i know that they know
n+gga, oh (ah)
make a bad b+tch come carry my load
come in the circle, they feelin’ alive
man, these n+ggas too under disguise
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
f+ck it, let’s run it, i let go my pride
i go to war about my kids, my child
these n+ggas better just stay up inside
[chorus: dj swamp izzo & playboi carti]
alive, alive
alive (ayy, yeah), alive

[interlude: playboi carti & dj swamp izzo]
(carti, guapo)
let me call my twin real quick, real quick
you know what i’m sayin’
i got some n+ggas finna pull up to the studio, i f+ck wit’ ’em, i don’t know ’em like that
ayy, come to the studio, though
ayy, b, come to the studio
right now, studio, studio

[verse 2: playboi carti]
uh, tryna out+guap me, that’s impossible, let’s talk about it
all black chrome heart belts, i went martial arts, let’s talk about it
they kicked dirt on my name, studied my fame, but i ain’t even worried about it
my b+tch got that new body, srt with a wide body
big house with like five lobbies
g6, no paparazzi
big chains, not a stone cloudy
f+ck it, i just bought ten watches
my maid came with a maid, she need help to clean my estate, haha

[chorus: playboi carti & dj swamp izzo]
i’m so (alive)
i’m so (alive)
[break: playboi carti & dj swamp izzo]
i would’ve went to utah, sh+t, it was too cold
f+ck it, we in atlanta, though, yeah
(alive, alive)
ayy, yb, what’s up?

[chorus: playboi carti & dj swamp izzo]
i’m so (alive)
i’m so (alive)
i’m so (alive)
i’m so, what? (alive)
i’m so
i’m so
i’m so

[verse 3: playboi carti]
uh, maybachs on maybachs, i’m ready to trip
n+ggas not ready for him, huh
i’m the reason n+ggas sippin’ that drank and talk with a lisp, huh
i’m the reason the yns went fashion, now pop your sh+t
i’m the reason all these b+tches braggin’ ’bout the— ha

[outro: dj swamp izzo]
alive (alive)
alive (alive)
alive (alive)
alive (alive)



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