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to the bone - quavo, takeoff & youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
([?] chasin’ the bag)
([?] atake)

[chorus: quavo]
no i’m not alone, ’cause i came with the fire
i’m still gon’ put it on and my b*tch match my vibe (woo)
the way the load drop, she might think it’s out the sky (drop)
i’m standin’ on business and she standin’ on mine (su’, su’)
this lil’ b*tch right here so bad to the bone (she bad)
i can’t wait to get her ass to come home (come home)
wake up, both of us gotta get bags in the morn’ (wake up)
sneak and link, no, we can’t answer the phone (link up)
[verse 1: quavo]
peep out the window, think somebody looking, we hot like some sh*t that came out of the oven (shh)
innocent b*tch that done mount up to nothin’
i take a beat then i turn it to somethin’ (woo, woo)
i must be a plug, like a n*gga, i front it
lil’ b*tch she bad, she workin’ at onyx (work)
i gave her a sack full of money, she brought that sh*t back, it came with something (double)
back to back, demons runnin’
the lil’ bitty 392, it ain’t nothin’ (vroom)
she f*ck with a boss, she upgraded from her last n*gga, said he wasn’t nothin’ (d*mn)
her n*gga ain’t see no money, fresh out the trap, we steppin’ and gunnin’
meet me at toka, meet me at born, n*gga want smoke or beef, we comin’ (go)
look at these big boy toys, they gorgeous, all these gorgeous girls want it
i be ignorin’ ’em, they be ignorin’ me, i be ignorin’ ’em, it’s like we f*ckin’
f*ck your mans, no, she can’t answer the phone (brr)
she outside, she gettin’ that bag on her own (she gone, su)

[chorus: quavo]
no i’m not alone, ’cause i came with the fire
i’m still gon’ put it on and my b*tch match my vibe (woo)
the way the load drop, she might think it’s out the sky (drop)
i’m standin’ on business and she standin’ on mine (su’, su’)
this lil’ b*tch right here so bad to the bone (she bad)
i can’t wait to get her ass to come home (come home)
wake up, both of us gotta get bags in the morn’ (wake up)
sneak and link, no, we can’t answer the phone (link up)
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
custom beads, how much bread? cash overlead
wherever we stop, we just hurry and cop
i be spendin’ that sh*t on a coat (on a coat)
aim for the throat (yeah)
shawty best to the bone, plan on drainin’ me slow and i know (and i know)
she know she can get a young n*gga for more than dough
that one i ain’t wreckin’ no more
vietnamese, chinese, b*tch that was some bands keys (woah)
[?] the gat with me, you stay there, don’t you try me
i’m ruthless, i like breakin’ all the rules and shawty be like that
fatigue and take but know that i’ma make, b*tch, i’m a cadillac (cadillac)
left a money trail, she on her own (on her own)
she flash, i block her from my phone
slime her out, she say i’m wrong
cut the [?] to my bone
baddie gon’ lead me astray, put an ap on top both her arms
b*tch bad, i’m all inside her home, i’m strapped up, ain’t alone
my [?], she want it, i get it, i’m takin’ her out of the city
got [?], make sure that her fingers be glistenin’, them diamonds on floodin’ with it
whenever i hit it, she love it, she love me, she tell me, “youngboy, you know, you the sickest”
f*ckin’ on deadass, inside her [?], i cum and i call that leavin’ my reach
i’m standin’ on business, uh

[chorus: quavo]
no i’m not alone, ’cause i came with the fire
i’m still gon’ put it on and my b*tch match my vibe (woo)
the way the load drop, she might think it’s out the sky (drop)
i’m standin’ on business and she standin’ on mine (su’, su’)
this lil’ b*tch right here so bad to the bone (she bad)
i can’t wait to get her ass to come home (come home)
wake up, both of us gotta get bags in the morn’ (wake up)
sneak and link, no, we can’t answer the phone (link up)
[verse 3: takoff]
freaky, sneaky, all these b*tches tryna get hit
make a ho wet, lookin’ at diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
n*ggas ain’t bossin’, walked through the club with a f&n in this b*tch
treat it like ray j, how?
she wanna talk to the kid, make one wish
i’ma get fried right, shrooms and syrup, i’m tryna get high tonight
servin’ them pies, white, diamonds start dancin’ as soon as they hittin’ the light
jesus piece, christ (christ)
with your geek light (geek)
do you like miley cyrus? (miley)
or you like virgil white? (white)
i’m in my zone, i’m bad to the bone, i won’t make it home tonight (no)
i made the check my wife (check) and she gon’ get me right (right)
i’m heaven to earth, the purge, the splurge is scary like poltergheist (scary)
told the b*tch to tell her n*gga, we ain’t nothin’ alike (b*tch)
i done been jumpin’ off, [?], talkin’ adidas, i earned my stripes (earned ’em)
f*ck with the gang and ride with the family, wether they wrong or right (family)
you wanna catch [?] visa swipes (mm, swipes)
can’t put my trust in security, i keep my pipe to protect my life, i know my right (brr)

- quavo takeoff youngboy never broke again lyrics

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