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youngboy never broke again - i don’t text back lyrics

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i upgraded my linen, huh, dop, i don’t do no simpin’, uh
i really don’t want you up inside my mentions (ayo bans, what you cooking?)
give me side, i start diggin’, huh, know you feelin’ my inside your kidneys
i had to grind and it take me a minute
they was talkin’ ’bout me ’cause my clothes was dingy
hand+me+downs, i used to wear from my cousin
i used to ride up to slimes in the pontiac
i got this sh+t in position, i’m quarterback
pendants i put ’round my neck, make a cartier
cartier watch, it’s not even a starter pack
all in my sleep, i get stack after stack
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i get the money like that
huh, hit it from her back, she like that
hit me trippin’, i don’t even text back
lookin’, new clothes, just pickin’, tryna turn up my swag
i want the money like that
i’m gon’ get it, watch how quick i come back (wow, wow, wow)
i get the money like that
they wan’ see my swag, gettin’ to the bag
no jet lag, straight like that

[verse 2: yeat]
(huh, huh) uh
i mix the oxy’ with x, b+tch, i’m booted like, “uh” (uh, uh)
swervin’ that day, but then b+tch, i’m gon’ crank up like, “huh”
i got some twizzies, they crazy, they k!ll you, they get you like, “huh+huh+huh”
i made a mill’ every day of this week, b+tch, i’m rich, like, “um+hmm” (shh, shh, shh)
i’m in the swerve, i’m in the frog+eyed bentley (skrrt)
i’m at the top of this sh+t like i’m big ole pimpin’ (yeah, pimpin’)
you broke, lil’ b+tch, we in the big boy league, you still countin’ them pennies (b+tch)
i was just talkin’ to god, i’ll fly with the birds, i’ll fly with the cranes
i was just talkin’ to demon, he told me “go get it,” he told me, “it’s endless” (heartless)
i’m not your friend, your twizz’, your cousin, listen, no, i’m not friendly
i just been booted up for like sixty days, b+tch, you know i been heavenly (booted up)
and you know that’s why i do not reply, lil’ b+tch, so why is you textin’ me?
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i get the money like that
huh, hit it from her back, she like that
hit me trippin’, i don’t even text back
lookin’, new clothes, just pickin’, tryna turn up my swag
i want the money like that
i’m gon’ get it, watch how quick i come back (wow, wow, wow)
i get the money like that
they wan’ see my swag, gettin’ to the bag
no jet lag, straight like that

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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