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youngboy never broke again - reaper's child lyrics

i don’t wanna waste time, oh
i don’t wanna, oh
i don’t wanna, oh

f+ck how they feeling, ain’t changin’, my living top of the continent, yeah
sit in the back with them k!llers, we found where they be and we run in it, yeah
came from the bottom, my n+gga, my life a nightmare and it’s hauntin’ me, yeah
came with that fire, and we stayed with that sh+t, i’m on go, taking nothing from me, yeah
money the root of evil, got my family and b+tches wan’ come for me (always)
they lovin’ a demon with money, a demon with nothin’ couldn’t f+ck with me
fake love been taking a toll, it’s comin’ out ugly
ain’t trustin’ who close, they plannin’ on touching me
i know thеy don’t f+ck with a n+gga, gon’ stay down until they come up off me, yeah

i’m a rеaper, demon
and all type of frames
and all types of ways
sleeping
riding, riding like a big mon

f+ck how they feeling, ain’t changin’, my living top of the continent, yeah
sit in the back with them k!llers, we found where they be and we run in it, yeah
since a child, prepare for to come to this
give my heart and just leave with this money, b+tch
pack it all then go back to my mama sh+t
young n+gga too rich for that
ho, you know you ain’t sh+t for that
i don’t wanna play no gettin’ back
i wasn’t on no drugs,tell them n+ggas that it’s f+ck ’em and i meant that
came to the maybach or the lamb’, i ain’t rent that

talking out his mind, drop a bag on his b+tch ass
she feeling him, let him leave with that stank ho
front street, i’m on trial on the front row
mama looking down ’cause she knowin’ that i can’t go
got my son lookin’ at me while i make this song
on this bus, ain’t touring, tryna make it home
45, c+ck back, split a n+gga dome
i just heard we made a stop, j, hold on

i’m a reaper, demon (yeah, i’m back now)
and all type of frames (j, b+tch, i really thought we had we had n+ggas to step out)
i’m a reaper (i wasn’t trippin’ or nothing, b+tch, you gonna have to excuse this cigarette)
demon(i know you don’t like it no more than my fans, go)
and all type of frames

sippin’ that drank, ran out of pints, i need another one
never gon’ sink, that money comin’ as is fast it went
n+ggas could diss, but let ’em talk ’cause they ain’t runnin’ nothin’
red eye on them sticks, straight in the ditch, i’m probably runnin’ some
villa delrey elementary
when them bricks dropped off
geezy steady boomin’ so i’m posted on call
n+gga hit the line saying green gang fall

pounds now
i’m stressing, it’s making me angry, she want me leave now
i came from the north, i was stayin’ with my grandaddy, i’m alone right now
my past, they ever throw it at me, i’ll never look back it
mom used to rap so it made me wan’ snag at it
only time i had a graduation, i was sad at it
what you on foe?

reaper
demon
all type of ways
all type of frames

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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