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youngboy never broke again - neva ran lyrics

neva ran lyrics
[intro: youngboy never broke again]
this lil top, n+gga
r.i.p. dump, r.i.p. dave
i’m bangin’ for bozilla ’till i’m in the grave
where i came from at? well, there ain’t no love
i grew up ’round thugs, i’ma for a thug

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bussin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
for our sons, to my n+ggas, need the [?] room for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p+ssy n+gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bussin’ with them drums, we ain’t neva’ ran

[verse 1: rojay mlp]
oh, it ain’t no love in these streets, yeah
i put my feelings on this beat
i, gotta watch how i move my feet
yeah, i know they plottin’ to k!ll me (yeah, yeah)
oh, i know thеy plottin’ to k!ll me, yeah
so you know i stay with my heat (i’ma buss it)
i, i catch that n+gga, now hе goin’ beneath
no, they ain’t f+ckin’ with me, no
say, whatchu’ want? (whatchu’ want)
say yb, we gon’ put these n+ggas on (put ’em on)
i show no mercy, gotta get it in a hurry (i’m a hurry)
i bust that .40, i’ma leave his vision blurry
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bussin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
for our sons, to my n+ggas, need the [?] room for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p+ssy n+gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bussin’ with them drums, we ain’t neva’ ran

[verse 2: rojay mlp]
sometimes i wonder why my grandma always f+ckin’ with me?
we fall off, she know i love her, hope the lord forgive me
my sister got a corolla, i’ma go buy her a bentley
comin’ up, i had to be my own father figure
told lil brother “slow down, because you grow up fast, n+gga”
you only got one motive, gotta get that bag, n+gga
focus on first place, don’t be like the last n+gga
predict the future, had to just let go of the past, n+gga
i do this sh+t for all the times they had me f+cked up
instead of sleepin’ all the time, you should get the f+ck up
i ran it with yb, he told me “n+gga, you so gifted”
i’m certified, i’ma one of a kind n+gga
i get you smoked like a cigarette, no it ain’t cool
screamin’ “momma, i made it” like a graduate came from school
we bringin’ to the table like we all playin’ pool
fightin’ the struggle like a lawyer, ‘cause we got somethin’ to prove
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
god, please don’t let my .30 jam, back to back bussin’
victim of murder, everyday i’m missin’ my cousin
but life goes on, we steady thuggin’
for our sons, to my n+ggas, need the [?] room for nothin’
fat black just touched down, i just gave him over ten grand
we catch that boy, spit on that p+ssy n+gga, been playin’
i’m pullin’ up in a foreign with my stick in hand
back to back bussin’ with them drums, we ain’t neva’ ran

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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