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youngboy never broke again - t’d up (klonopins) lyrics

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(i got hitman on the beat)

ima take three back (wyo 4) (rip boozlila n+gga)

(intro)
all these b+tch ass n+ggas don’t wanna take one back (f+ck) ima nawfside baby, believe that

38 hunnid nawfside n+gga throw them 3s up catch another opp it’s homicide n+gga tell ‘em keep up run that chopper on a jet where i go murder bring a speed rush why n+gga ain’t tell me 3 klonopins a have me t’d up look

seven xans xo watch me boost it with some x we pop his head f+ck this sh+t we pop a check phone ring pickup like where you at yo way i’m headed soon we can stay right herе got plenty sticks up in that bedroom ima rich ass n+gga watch me drinking lеan with the lid on a made n+gga i got riches put that flip phone on god i can take his b+tch life all through this flip phone let’s go

i been jocing all my life don’t try to tempt wrong let’s go, who you suppose to touch we put you up like you don’t know we clutching and who the f+ck is them compared to we ain’t drawn more blood than us and i can say some sh+t my eyes grab minds make our feelings touch i can put you on some sh+t that’ll make you think i turnt this chain to dust

38 hunnid nawfside n+gga throw them 3s up catch another opp it’s homicide n+gga tell ‘em keep up run that chopper on a jet where i go murder bring a speed rush why ain’t n+gga tell me 3 klonopins a have me td up look

play and we gone send them to the heaven gates i remember scuffling with lil trey about my grandma gate when i know i’m come from nothing walk with hundred on my dinner plate i just made one million in one month, no i ain’t come to play

i just put a demon on my wrist got 1 clip up in that k but we got them glocks up in this b+tch ten millimeter spray i be full of pills in front these hoes don’t wanna scratch my face one night i reached 13 xans ask chris how many i can take

38 hunnid nawfside n+gga throw them 3s up catch another opp it’s homicide n+gga tell ‘em keep up run that chopper on a jet where i go murder bring a speed rush why ain’t n+gga tell me 3 klonopins a have me td up

“throw them 3s up”

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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