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youngboy never broke again - drug party lyrics

[intro]
(torey montana)
(t+t+t+tino)

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i don’t wan’ talk, no disrespect, my n+gga, cut the check
he cut my pay and we gon’ cut his motherf+ckin’ neck
cut up on a yacht, in the sky, we turnt up on a jet
b+tch, how i look now?
hold yo’ breath, no, you ain’t gotta say it
i’m like “suck me now, while lil’ ben hit you from the back”
catch me in that nawf, posted up, out duckin’ from the tests
never met a chaser, i won’t chase her just because she bad
false allegations, n+ggas hatin’, but they really fans
blow you one, shoot him in his head, since he think he playin’
show him once, you a never have to prove yo’ point again (never)
told you once, b+tch don’t make me have to tell yo’ ass again
chosen one, i got all my n+ggas comin’, meet the clan
audemar on my arm, cost a lot of bands
watch me do my dance, i just made a hundred grand
n+gga, come direct, i can’t hear a thing you sayin’ (shh)
catch me if you can, i think that i’m too advanced
[pre+chorus: youngboy never broke again]
wait, hold up, man
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party (wait, hol’ up gangsta)
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, n+gga, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i keep that stick on me, montana keep that tool on ’em
they wan’ get rid of me, but you know i ain’t goin’ under
thinkin’ ’bout stickin’ me? you know that i ain’t goin’ for it
i pray my soul to keep, i’ma put that tool on ’em

[verse 2: peewee longway]
i pity the fool, stick after school, yo’ mama gon’ move
dope on my rollie, in the kitchen i’m scratchin’ a one to a two
i filled that lil’ bih’ with the [?]
she keep stuffin’ her mouth with the boot
gelato guts in the coupe, go to d.c. with bags of boof
got the glizzy, we shoot out the roof
i just jugged a whole brick of the loot
jugg, wait, hold on, hold on
ain’t never had problem with shooters
i spilt the hi+tek on my shoes
who else be juggin’ that [?]
eat the d+ck while i’m cluthin’ the pistol
two fn’s gon’ shoot through yo’ whistle
i’m f+ckin’ on friends and sisters
i’m flexin’ my muscle like [?]
if i took it, i’ll tell you i took it
and i’m back in your town like a tourist
n+ggas snitchin’, but i paid the jury
them diamonds all shinin’, they brr
got a thirty clip, i don’t need security
[pre+chorus: youngboy never broke again]
wait, hold up, man
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party (wait, hol’ up gangsta)
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, n+gga, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party

[pre+chorus: youngboy never broke again]
wait, hold up, man
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party (wait, hol’ up gangsta)
jugg party it’s a jugg party (wait, n+gga, wait)
drug party, it’s a drug party

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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