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youngboy never broke again - life on the edge lyrics

[intro: youngboy never broke again]
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i’m extremely calm
i’m extremely calm
oh

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
smokin’ on a big pack, big gat, keep one in (keep one in), let’s go
b-tch throwing up the gang with a big flag, she ain’t even in (she ain’t even in)
oh, n-gga, get back, oh, where your b-tch at? shootin’ out the benz (shootin’ out the benz, bah-bah)
just got money from a big check, i ain’t even spent that, i ain’t even win (i ain’t even win, yeah)
and he wanna be like them boys who shinin’ so hard, them n-ggas be k!llin’ sh-t, oh
and he wanna be like hoes, i’m leavin’ ’em dro, these n-ggas ain’t seein’ me, nah
this sh-t that i’m speaking so up but these n-ggas ain’t up
and these n-ggas ain’t hearin’ me, nah
everybody around me, they live on the edge
i ain’t trustin’ n0body, so k!ll me now

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
hold up, everybody with a n-gga froze up
big .45, n-gga froze up
on slatt, you could never put a g down
real n-gga never put a ho up (nuh-uh-uh)
up the tec, everybody lay down (brrt)
if a n-gga play ’round like he know us
feelin’ like michael, forever in charge
every day i go hard, he get hit with that rod (bah)
bitty boy, and that’s on god (let’s go)
i told lil’ b-tch i don’t really talk heartless
when we dropped the act, she ain’t really say much, just said she’ll call me, yeah
quarter-pint of purp with a bag of xanax, yeah, that’s on me, yeah
i’m a real street n-gga, i want all my dough, try me, we gon’ leave a n-gga dead
i remember what they said and it never left my head
and it never crossed my mind when i leave a n-gga sleep
(i ain’t even slump)
and these diamonds got me shinin’, n-gga, and i got these bands
(yeah, ayy, these real vvs, f-ck you mean, n-gga)
hope you ain’t stickin’ here ’cause nah, man, i can’t even do the slime (i been that)

[verse 2: polo g]
paintin’ the city red for them gang members
yeah, lil’ harlem gon’ t up for sure
my lil’ n-ggas gon’ make it count when it’s crunch time
ain’t no question, them heaters gon’ blow
if we catch a opp in traffic then it’s green light
you know all of my demons on go
i think we got one, cut the lights off
windows tinted, we creepin’ up slow
he got caught from his blindside, felt the headshot
now that n-gga ain’t breathin’ no more
used to be on that frontline standin’ ten toes
always sellin’ that d by the store
i used to play the block, now it’s f-ck the streets
all this sh-t, i done seen it before
i been running this bag up and thuggin’ hard
baby, i never needed no ho
straight from the slums to the billboard
where we die for respect or we k!ll for it
i can tell you ’bout them field wars
if a n-gga talk reckless, the steel blowin’
fifty plus shots how we ride in iraq
shootin’ semis, that’s how we react
couldn’t be victims, we had to attack
took off from them trenches, ain’t no lookin’ back

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
smokin’ on a big pack, big gat, keep one in, let’s go
b-tch throwing up the gang with a big flag, she ain’t even in
oh, n-gga, get back, oh, where your b-tch at? shootin’ out the benz
just got money from a big check, i ain’t even spent that, i ain’t even win
and he wanna be like them boys who shinin’ so hard, them n-ggas be k!llin’ sh-t, oh
and he wanna be like hoes, i’m leavin’ ’em dro, these n-ggas ain’t seein’ me, nah
this sh-t that i’m speaking so up but these n-ggas ain’t up
and these n-ggas ain’t hearin’ me, nah
everybody around me, they live on the edge
i ain’t trustin’ n0body, so k!ll me now

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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