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youngboy never broke again - hunger games lyrics

[intro]
you have been accepted in the hunger games
you have been accepted—
you have been accepted in this young tier of (this young real artist sh+t), of unanswered motives (thugs only for love)
double r, you know (want you for to cope the pain)
but look though (play some, leave some, one name), f+ck all that, i need you to do some other sh+t
huh

[chorus]
sick of that fake sh+t, sluggish from the mud, ain’t feel love in a minute
gatherin’ money while puttin’ sh+t under, while failin’ with trust, wastin’ time with these b+tches
it ain’t me that she want, ‘nother n+gga she feelin’
don’t give it thought ’cause i’m huntin’ from k!llin’
i ain’t likin’ myself, insecure, but got wealthy
grindin’ while receivin’ hate from the industry
arguin’ with my old ho
knew how the f+ck she get the number to my cellphone
off white, polo, prada’s, zaza my cologne
if them n+ggas tryna kick they sh+t, by night get blitzed
i wan’ get all ’em gone
split your wig, then i’m gon’ pop my sh+t in every song (in every song like that’s—)

[verse]
she don’t like my thoughts
i act up like my mind sick
i wan’ be all alone
oh, how i run off and she can’t find me
i want diamonds
tyler terrace said i’m flossy
always lyin’, i ain’t leave ’cause i ain’t caught her, yet
uh, she on pure cocaine, b+tch, is you powered, yet?
i’m gon’ maintain, ain’t the same, got rich n+gga assets (‘sets)
i’ma been get my whole chain, yeah
pull up and flex, then dump from feds
still ain’t repaired from all the trials and all the lies that you done said
draw down, spray paint your sh+t red (red)
bro don’t play, leave sh+t left dead
youngboy pay, leave sh+t left slumped
f+ck your heart, i just wan’ heads (heads)
blow, impact knock out your brain (brain)
meech say shoot up where he stay at (stay at)
haha, b+tch, i k!lled your mans (mans)
more than twin gon’ catch you, yeah
[chorus]
sick of that fake sh+t, sluggish from the mud, ain’t feel love in a minute
gatherin’ money while puttin’ sh+t under, while failing with trust, wastin’ time with these b+tches
it ain’t me that she want, ‘nother n+gga she feelin’
don’t give it thought ’cause i’m huntin’ from k!llin’
i ain’t likin’ myself, insecure, but got wealthy
grindin’ while receivin’ hate from the industry
arguin’ with my old ho
knew how the f+ck she get the number to my cellphone (phone)
off white, polo, prada’s, zaza my cologne
if them n+ggas tryna kick they sh+t, by night get blitzed
i wan’ get all ’em gone
split your wig, then i’m gon’ pop my sh+t in every song (every song)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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