nba pt2 - d royal lyrics
nba pt2 lyrics
( intro )
i say never going back broke again
never going broke
i say i’m never going broke
ok i hit her wit da stroke
and then and then and then i let her go
never going broke
ne * never going broke
( hook 1 )
i say i’m never going back broke
finally got it running floating in my cash flow
i got that faster cash i hate when mine was moving slow
i spend a little bit it’s never ever on a hoe
i say it’s never ever on a hoe
i just hit her with that stroke
hit her with that stroke
and then and then i let her go
i might just bring her back for more
( verse 1 )
stack till hits sky high
smoke the weed till i’m in the sky
i be chillin on the cloud nine
i’m wit da sh*t don’t need no alibi
but i’m focused on the money
focused on the money
you bet not try me like no dummy
like targeting practice you my dummy
i keep on chopping sh*t like kungfu
my heart get colder than an iglú
most these nighas just be see through
they ain’t no looking in the review
cuz i ain’t going back broke again
i ain’t going back
i say no looking in the review cuz i ain’t going back broke again
cuz i ain’t going back broke again
i ain’t going back
( hook 2 )
i say i’m never going back broke
finally got it running floating in my cash flow
i got that faster cash i hate when mine was moving slow
i spend a little bit it’s never ever on a hoe
i say it’s never ever on a hoe
i just hit her with that stroke
hit her with that stroke
and then and then i let her go
i might just bring her bag for more
( verse 2 )
stack the money till it’s in the sky
you know i’m taking off i’m in the sky
you know i do this sh*t till the day i die
you know i’m getting rich believe i try
i just got so many flows
i said i got so many flows
they sayin look at the boy go
she drop that ass i’m sayin woah
stack the money til it break the ceiling
i make a lot i make i make a living
i’m doing i make i make a k!lling
i i don’t ever ever like that feeling
w* when your pockets pockets feeling broke
w*when your pockets pockets looking light
or when your pockets got no appetite
i keep my pockets full i keep em stuff
i gotta manage i’m beat em up
i got that muscle got that weight up
cuz i ain’t ever going back broke
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