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youngboy never broke again - from the bottom lyrics

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[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f+ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni++a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni++as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i remember times, up the road i was locked
in tallulah writing songs, couldn’t wait until i drop
made it out then i popped, like a rocket to the top
can’t believe i made it
ni++as talking that sh+t when it’s 187, you know it’s a homicide
ni++as be out they minds i really the slime, ni++a won’t f+ck with mine
how you gonna go to the gram to beef, when you know my ni++as outside
hustle that glock and tec+9, ni++a i’m still on the front line

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f+ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni++a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni++as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
creeping through the nawf, tryna catch another soul
catch him bad he out of bounds
i’ve been spinning through the town with a hundred sum’ rounds and that’s on me
taking out his tongue, all this smoke gon’ choke his lungs
i ain’t f+cking with n0body

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f+ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni++a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni++as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)



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