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youngboy never broke again - counting my pockets lyrics

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[intro]
i don’t really got time
i’m whatever that you on
but you really don’t think that i can get ’em, slime?
i don’t want him around me in this b+tch
hold on

[verse 1]
l+o+v+e
h+a+t+e
s+a or w (yeah)
p won’t go to sleep (yeah, yeah)
b double em, he don’t wanna be
r+e+a+p, my past hate me
i ain’t lettin’ go of my trauma
i ain’t do this sh+t without my mama
i’m who k!lled your problem
youngboy, i’m a motherf+ckin’ problem
weed been in my body, it done f+cked me up, it go me wildin’
what you want? i got it
these n+ggas don’t f+ck with me
they countin’ my pocket
they countin’ my pockets (ooh)
i heard the fbi, who died? (uh)
they tryna catch me with this chopper
they just wanna put a mugshot on me, yeah
jesus got a brand new cross, for that was my bible, now, bring your ho ass in the street, n+gga
b+tch, i’m in boozilla mode
this for my cousin who gone
i don’t wanna rap, i wanna wrap you, b+tch
i don’t pick and choose, i’ma clap you, b+tch, this drum sound like the trombone
hold up, i ain’t tryna take you home
in it like my last night
girl, i ain’t take you home ’cause you don’t act right



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