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youngboy never broke again - permanent scar lyrics

[intro]
whoa kenny

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
got to the top of the mountain like a lion
i’m tryna see what the business
came from the block and right now it’s that time
i made it out of the trenches
never look back, i ain’t pressing rewind
thank god for the way that i’m living
i never slipped off my pivot
and i can tell you how i did it

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i came in with the dopeboys, i came in with the rockstars
i came in with a cold heart, and i left as a popstar
i came in with the dopeboys, i came in with the rockstars
from the beginning i played my part, i left the game with permanent scars
i left the game with permanent scars

[verse 1: young thug]
yeah, yeah
money calling everybody ’round me, way in abu dhabi eating fisheyes
taking dimes at a seven store hotel, at the top the penthouse
wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee
the dogs with me, yeah kenzu
i was f-ckin’ gettin’ sucked up by a three nothin’ that’s been two
they was all tease, now they wouldn’t do
for me, know the whole crew
’cause they know we all players, no sues
ysl the slime, we not saint laurent
they don’t respect your mind when you born blood
rented a benzo, with a maybach on the pillows
i put balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger

[verse 2: quando rondo]
got a ganster b-tch and she so uncut
that she don’t even speak english
talkin’ ’bout money, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
we don’t speak the same language
bank account got a large amount, two bad b-tches in the bentley truck
we don’t do no cappin’, my whole team havin’
i done figured out that’s why they envy us
i’m in a sprinter van, you on a city bus
and when we talk threes, yeah we glizzied up
no matter where i’m at, i’m throwing sixties up
we can’t do you track ’cause we ain’t real enough
all in first cl-ss, we finna live it up
on the way to the bag, i ain’t givin’ up
for a couple racks you gon’ give it up, yeah, hey
hi-tech with the wockhardt, livin’ life like a rockstar

[verse 4: youngboy never broke again]
pray for reeboks and versace
i upgraded from my rosches
you set the bar and i top it
they can’t knock it, they know we the hottest
i collected way too many bodies
i think thug gave me too many thousands
i pull up in that benz with the highlands
i get lost in my house, you can’t find me
i’ma f-ck her so good, now she can’t find no other
i done mastered this sh-t, i come straight from the gutter
i done mastered this sh-t so i’m used to sh-t
for a verse i got ten, gave it straight to my brother
did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah
i’ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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