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- YoungBoy Never Broke Again Murder 歌词
- YoungBoy Never Broke Again
- ***** play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Young Boy
***** play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy SealsPromise you don't want it
This for them This for them ***** ass *****s that be speaking on me
Rob who ? you got me ****ed up
You ain't taking nuthin
***** it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
***** it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me ***** it's gone be a murda Burn you and yo homie
***** it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda
Gon' be a murda if you thankin bout takin sum from me
Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gone play with me
Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me (watchu doin' ?)
I can't let you get a rip off me
***** must think I'm a hoe or some
I don't know who the **** he must take me for
That **** that you talking ain't fearing us
**** how you come you ain't seein us
Say we beefin and no catching me, wet him up
***** tell me pull up and I'm pullin up Up let it bang we ain't sparing nun
Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
Hoe ass *****s stay in yo lane
You *****s be playin we ain't playing games
When I'm up in the club ***** I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin up for Dave So you know we flexin with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Try to take it all you hear is bang
***** play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them ***** ass *****s that be speaking on me
Rob who ? you got me ****ed up You ain't taking nuthin
***** it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
***** it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
***** it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
***** it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda
Check yo home and he got da the cooling system
Slaughter gang savage love to shoot at me
Got a 30 in the booth right now
Its okay a judge gonna give me life if a ***** touch my chain
Red light I got 4 young *****s with me sticked up honey round drum
We gonna leave em at the red light (**** **** ****) Got em VBS trippin
lil ***** trynna reach now
he’s seein what’s a mother ****in red light now they scared right
cause you baby momma over cuz her head right
I put yafavorite rapper in a wheel chair
***** say they from the street but ***** I’m still there
***** play he gone get his head bust
You know how we comin
Strapped like the Navy SealsPromise you don't want it
This for them ***** ass *****s that be speaking on me
Rob who ? you got me ****ed up
You ain't taking nuthin
***** it's gone be a murda
Play with that money
***** it's gone be a murda
Come run up on me
***** it's gone be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
***** it's gone be a murda
Thinkin that I'm Stuntin
It's gone be a murda
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