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youngboy never broke again – casket lyrics

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[intro]
ladies and gentlemen, ayy, it’s me
the slimiest, most grimiest
(suede, this my sh+t)
i’m talkin’ ’bout most realest n+gga you can ever meet
lil’ top, n+gga

[verse 1]
want a lambo’ as my casket when i’m put six feet
no addicts, for real, lamborghini when they burry me
let all the hoes who said they love me come and look and see
sh+t was so ugly, but i’m blessed and i can barely see
thou shall not k!ll, but on my sons, god, i want ’em bad
i show them other n+ggas they wasn’t ready, it ain’t make me glad
i’m sippin brown, i ain’t even no drinker, this sh+t make me mad
i askеd lil’ ben “if you had seen him, why you ain’t bust his ass?”
i want my child, she don’t want to send ‘еm, i’m too grown for this
was chasin’ money, other sh+t came, i ain’t wanted this
and all this fame and these lies make me done with this
they know this me, the ones i love don’t, guess i don’t exist
i come as a siner, lord, i’m takin’ me to your scriptures
this sh+t might give me life up in the cage, god
but i’m holdin’ on, i swear that i won’t give up
[chorus]
i’m built for it, mm, ahh, oh i’m built for it
only way i live, we die to live, god, i’m built for it
on my lil’ boys, on everything, i’m built for it
on every n+gga i kilt, god forgive me, i’m built for it

[verse 2]
ones that i know who talk to him say he want squash the beef
no, f+ck the peace and f+ck that b+tch, you gotta die
say extra prayers for doing your partner fore’ i go to sleep
but you a lil’ boy, i got other n+ggas who want smoke with me
but matter a fact, who the f+ck is you? ole b+tch ass n+gga
i’m from the slums, the same as you and i got big racks, n+gga
shoot out with you, ain’t go to jail, i’m with that n+gga
i know you heard me goin’ to war, you don’t wanna be that n+gga
on my mama, i got time on top they life just like a timer
she had told me “zip that n+gga” in a week and less, i got ’em
this n+gga felt he had to slide, i sent them slimes to zip his partner
didn’t like the picture of his mama, p+ssy b+tch, you don’t want no problems
mmm, i need help
still thinkin ’bout her and i don’t want no one else
i could be with her, every thing she did, i felt
never again, we couldn’t talk, ain’t nothin left
talk, ain’t nothin’ left
lord to be, i just wanna tell ya “i come as a sinner”
you might think i’m dumb [?] give me sense
and i ain’t even go keep rapping, though
i’m happy so i’m good (oh slime, oh slime)



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