- **** Da Industry 歌詞 YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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- YoungBoy Never Broke Again
- [Intro]
17 D-Roc Look
[Chorus] Pull up in my convertible, still aint lookin like Im richer Dior fit straight out the stores , still look like Im out them trenches Still in there, still deal wit cos, still gon send them ****in hitters Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm ***** niggas cant still keep up with me He been killin shit, but still cant **** with me I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon shoot for free Turned, cant control me, no, Im on ****, ****, ****
[Verse 1] I dont let shit go, I say, “No , no, no' I just bought a brand new Glock and it aint come up out the stoe If a opp try to block me off, I shoot this ***** right on the road I keep drugs inside my body and wont let em take my soul Uh, uh, **** pack, nigga look like he selling **** Pistol totin ass nigga, keep that pole, huh Check his swag, he act bad with these hoes, huh Killed that nigga bout that dissing, bet they know now He wan just be like his cousin Meechy, real ****in slime He wan be just like that nigga Yeezy, he wan rolls huh He just wan be real ****in Shiesty like his uncle, huh? He just wan be real ****in icey like he Santa son He say he dont wanna be nobody, he wan be Lil Top He say he dont give a **** about it, just give him the guap He say, “Yall could make an album bout it, just don't ****in try” Get the ****in industry on his side, he still gon die [Chorus] Pull up in my convertible, still aint lookin like Im richer Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like Im out them trenches Still in there, still deal wit cos, still gon send them ****in hitters Know I be on hella *** *, still on drank but found my rhythm ***** niggas cant still keep up with me He been killin shit, but still cant **** with me I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon shoot for free Turned, cant control me, no, Im on ****, ****, ****
[Verse 2] ** **in on yo ho Know they cant control me, prolly spit on that lil hoe, ***** Put me back in jail and I was still in there on **** Know that we dont give no ****, try splittin him on the road Yeah, that my bro Who be out the window? Mike Amiri, know I put it on Bucking, kill to jail, dont kill me and they know I let it known Ima flex somethin, told the ***** dont call my phone Sent the blitz on em, run em down like bam, bam, bam Dont give a **** bout who up here, we could shoot it down Dont give a **** bout if you wit it, you a part of the crowd, clown Kill em down while you up here wit that blicky make a sound We gon probably catch em smokin loud, ridin round in a
[Chorus] Pull up in my convertible, still aint lookin like Im richer Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like Im out them trenches Still in there, still deal wit cos, still gon send them ****in hitters Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm ***** niggas cant still keep up with me He been killin shit, but still cant **** with me I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon shoot for free Turned, cant control me, no, Im on ****, ****, ****
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