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youngboy never broke again - yes lord (trapped out) lyrics

[intro]
who made this sh+t? taytay made the beat
i’m cut, i’m cut from a different cloth than these n+ggas, you hear me?
you p+ssy n+ggas got it out the street, we got it out the mud

[verse]
trap house, trapped out, whole lotta’ traffic
hold on, i got the heroin
for my bro, invest in packs
big knots, big knots
get that money, and i stack it
f+ck that b+tch come out the hills, i want the one that’s ratchet (slime)
i don’t give no f+ck ‘bout where you catch me at, you know i got my iron
they catch me with this bl!ck on me, i’m gon’ get plenty f+ckin’ time
what it is? that b+tch slime, they gon’ lock me on that line
while up in jail, a thousand dollars, give me a smith & wesson knife
you f+ck with him, i f+ck with you
you waste my time, you down bad
you told me lies, i kept it real, and b+tch i always had your back
them n+ggas shot up my whole car, baba got them up off my ass
i know you heard about that story of that p+ssy pumpin’ gas
(?)
he got filled up
bow, bow (bow)
b+tch, you know you hit at us
missed, you should’ve had some luck
vest on, all in walmart
i got this beretta, sumn’ and plus my wife gon’ fire sumn’
so, let’s do it n+gga
i’m with that, old p+ssy ass n+gga, let’s get straight to it n+gga
b+tch i bust them, bust back
(wow, wow)
i got the racks on me, got that strap on me
got lil baby on me, but you know that i’m a slime
got these chains dancin’ on me
i got my momma totin’ that heat
i got my sister with that bl!ck
my whole family a murder tree
7 million with no fee, my f+ckin’ house, it wasn’t cheap
i want ‘em shot out in his mouth the way they did bro in the street
check the way i walk, i pop these xans, they cut like me
i spray the whole f+ckin’ car soon as they pull up, lean
i’ma shoot a video on top of racks, soon as they let me free, yeah
p+ssy n+gga, that’s yo ass, you try one game wit’ me
i f+ck with shawty, and she f+ck with me
i’m from the bottom, where we throw your body in the sea
who gon’ keep it trill with me?
who gon’ really have my back?
youngboy, why you act like that?
cause i’ll never trust yo’ ass
[outro]
(i got the racks on me, got that strap on me)
(got lil baby on me, but you know that i’m a slime)
(got these chains dancin’ on me)
(i got my momma totin’ that heat)
(i got my sister with that bl!ck)
(my whole family a murder tree)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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