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youngboy never broke again - all y’all (mrs. officer remix) lyrics

[intro]
(gt)
huh, yeah, woah
ayy, you know i like to have fun i like to take em back on that old school sh+t
yeah, look

[verse]
money talking like that my baby
seeing these brand+new faces had shootouts in different places
shottas talk overrated that money come different phrases
yeah yeah, heard these n+ggas want some smoke with them babies
bullet exit his dome, come in contact with the others
my homie died from that fire for a fact man i love him
wе cannot throw no white flags i made that choice so i’m thuggin
don’t givе a f+ck cause when it’s up i drop that bag for to bust him
these n+ggas p+ssy how your jewelry glistening
man that sh+t won’t blind a n+gga when he shoot ain’t missing (yeah)
and all that sh+t they rap about ain’t feeling
i learnt how to read a n+gga sitting penitentiary (yeah)
[verse 2]
post in them trenches on the the most dangerous block in the wraith
up on a n+gga with the glock, that i just bought out the eight
approaches talking out his top we shoot him dead in his face
we all did time i can’t rewind i did some months in that cage
too many guns they counting nine the police came did a raid
they took 10 thousand of the money my big brother had saved
never got caught for selling drugs but violate thirty days
when ben got caught, ain’t say a thing i had to give him a raise
[outro]
we oh we oh we
we oh we oh we
we oh we oh we
we k!lling all y’all
we oh we oh we
we oh we oh we
we oh we oh we
we k!lling all y’all

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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