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youngboy never broke again - smoke one lyrics

[chorus]
smoke one for every time that they fold on me
f+ck these n+ggas ’cause i know that they ain’t on nothin’
b+tches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
f+ck ’em all, ’cause i don’t owe nothin’, yeah

[verse 1]
know i got you if you hold it down
forever with ’em, know that’s my round
if they stands up, then it’s goin’ down
know i’m chasin’ money, i ain’t sittin’ ’round
ridin’ in the car, hundred+some ’rounds
keepin’ my guard, watchin’ my thoughts
no music on, i don’t hear a sound
know my mother think really highly of me
probably why your b+tch wanna f+ck me
probably why your n+gga wanna touch me
but you know it’ll turn out ugly (ooh)
frank sinatra with john gotti in a maybach
this just me and my engineer, hope it don’t go down, ’cause lord know i don’t want him ’round that
facе expression get you bust+up, bеtter watch who you frown at
i ain’t in the mood, they know i’m f+cked up, say i’m good, but it turned bad
it turned spar, bust your head, send you to god
eyes on just me and my bars, we playing chess, we dreamin’ hard
we dreamin’ large ’bout the money out there
know it’s a beef for me and beef for you, my n+gga
he like, “they beef with you, then they beef with me, my n+gga”
then i had to tell him, “it don’t get no realer, n+gga”
he facin’ over forty+somethin’ years, that’s my system, n+gga
i’m with you, n+gga
[chorus]
smoke one for every time that they fold on me
f+ck these n+ggas ’cause i know that they ain’t on nothin’
b+tches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
f+ck ’em all, ’cause i don’t owe nothin’, yeah

[verse 2]
b+tch is shakin’ for me, she must thinkin’ that i want somethin’
know she trippin’ bad, it’s for a fact, and, no, i’m not on nothin’
sliding in that maybach, know i’m plottin’ on somethin’
twenty million up, don’t give a f+ck, they like i’m on somethin’
youngboy, you know i bust at somethin’, blitz ’em, know i’m rushin’ somethin’
pull up with my top down in a cutlass, it ain’t even summer
know these bullets hot as h+ll, it’s gon’ be a cold summer
i was ‘posed to marry her, got me thinkin’ that i’m wrong or somethin’
it’s just me and nick, n+gga, new york like a knick, n+gga
these p+ssies know i zip n+ggas, still ain’t made it out, but rich n+gga
tell these n+ggas “hold up, watch me burn six figures”
like, bro, you know you ain’t f+ckin’ with me and my clique’s sicker

[chorus]
smoke one for every time that they fold on me
f+ck these n+ggas ’cause i know that they know nothin’
b+tches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
f+ck ’em all, ’cause i don’t owe nothin’, yeah
[bridge]
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, n+gga)
roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, i’m gone

[verse 3]
tryna make sure that i win, need plenty ways to make it
i really feel these n+ggas faking, they gotta k!ll me if they wanna take these
n+ggas wanna take my placement, i’m too trill, you ain’t too real
real grave digger, i’m nba, north side, 38 for real
know from fake, n+gga, n+ggas know i ain’t playin’ with all these fake n+ggas
n+gga know these dog hoes ain’t got no safe, n+gga, wanna eat your plate, n+gga
it is what it is, f+ck how you feel, see how he feel when this k hit him
n+gga claimin’ that they hardbody, they break soon as that drac’ hit ’em
yeah, stand on they block, we had that hard all night
soon as i’m feelin’ down, i stop and talk to god on sight
like, “why these b+tches changin’ on me like my heart ain’t right?”
they know i’m real and n+ggas still wanna take my life
gotta do it right and raise my sons, i’m like youngboy on mine
trust inside my flag and in my gang, rag and rod, i hold it tight
gotta tuck ’em in, if i die tonight
b+tch, i’m up as long as you believe i’m right here on your side

[outro]
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, n+gga)
roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, i’m gone
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, n+gga)
roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, i’m gone

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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