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youngboy never broke again - fireman lyrics

[intro]
f-ck, d-mn
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up!

[refrain: youngboy never broke again]
when you in that fire, i’m the only who can save you
why you say that? i’m the fireman
go ask about me, i never ran
young n-gga with whole lotta bands
i be losing my mind when i’m boxed in
i make that b-tch do a handstand
lot of dope in a car, i’m saran man
lot of molly in me like i’m a sandman

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
landlord of the north, like nino (nino)
lot of money on me, like c-note (c-note)
strapped up, got glock on my waist, oh
chief keef flex hard, like big sos’ (big sos’)
make love, fall out on a kilo (oh)
talk down but they count on me though (oh)
i could start up the car with no key hole
these n-ggas ain’t comin’ like me, no (yeah)

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i got on dope, and it’s supreme
styling so hard, i make you collapse
studio go hard, i ain’t taking no bath
all day i’ve been working inside of the lab
i ain’t ever got to write ’cause i know how to rap
they tell me slow down, ’cause i’m moving too fast
uber too far so i hop in the cab
hop on the jet, take a flight to the carib’ (huh)
got luck, like a four leaf clover (leaf clover)
full of drugs like i’m never sober (huh, huh)
flex hard like i’m chief sosa (flex)
fn wit a beam i’m totin’ (pow pow)
got a stick with a drum, i blow it
n-gga play me wrong, i show it (yeah)
tell me how the f-ck you ain’t know it (ain’t know)
n-gga know, i be on it

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
landlord of the north, like nino (nino)
lot of money on me, like c-note (c-note)
strapped up, got a glock on my waist, oh
chief keef flex hard, like big sos’ (big sos’)
make love, fall out on a kilo (oh)
talk down but they count on me though (oh)
i could start up the car with no key hole
these n-ggas ain’t comin’ like me, no (yeah)

[verse 2: chief keef]
got a gucci headband like i’m ai (gucci)
put a n-gga in a mac tell him facetime (bang)
folks ‘nem took tons, see you take time (huh?)
all this money on my watch, i can’t waste time (bling)
all this mula that i make i could waste sh-lls (frrr)
b-tch wipe me down like a windshield (bih)
she read my tats, i’m a kindle (ha)
i just met a b-tch look like kendall (yeah)
used to have a .38 like youngboy (bang)
hit you with this fully auto drum, boy (bang)
when you hear pow-pow, run boy (bang)
explosive car outside making d-mn noise (vyuum, vyuum)
we blowin’ them, can we get the drum roll
like a gmail, looking unfold (bang)
i’m sipping drink out the punch bowl (lean)
how you gonna catch up running slow? (han, han?)
d-mn, i know (ayy)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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