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youngboy never broke again - did it again lyrics

[intro]
playboy on this b+tch but he ain’t playin’ though

[verse]
i was sittin’ in a cell when i heard of you
came home on your ass when i set free
on the block as a child when they took vaughn
i ain’t run, took it out, i ain’t let me
drivin’ fast, ain’t n0body finna catch me
let it off in the crowd if you test me
lockin’ in ’til a n+gga go six feet
diamonds lookin’ like a ball on patek philippe
shorty make a n+gga smile when she wit’ me
i’ma make a n+gga fall if they touch me
i don’t even want to slide on them f+ck n+ggas
i’ma shoot and lay you down behind kd
i don’t even want to rap right now
got n+ggas in the streets don’t want trap right now
so you know i got to snap right now
i ain’t finna sit my ass down right now
n+ggas steady wit’ the playin’, i ain’t laughin’
only blood make me happy, let thе choppa get to clappin’
she ain’t finna come wit’ mе actin’ classy
i don’t care if you a baddie, motherf+ck who ya daddy
quick to let a n+gga have it, we ain’t cappin’
ridin’ round with the gadget, everybody gon’ blast it
shoe store, spray around wit’ the tech
‘nother one for me, everybody start clappin’
another homi’, i did it again
i got me two million, then got me another
young n+gga, i did it again
i come from the gutter, just me and my brothers
we fail just for to win, i did it again
i let go my b+tch and got me another, i did it again
i did it again
if you know you finna leave don’t top me
real diamond ,clear vv’s gon’ ice me
most n+ggas in these streets don’t like me
off with his head, he gon’ die on sight
ain’t never catch me bad with the gun, hop out i run
get the drop with the pin and i’m strikin’
she don’t know what’s goin’ on, most likely
but i’m runnin’ from the b+tch cause her attitude spicy

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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