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steppin - vl deck & youngboy never broke again lyrics

(intro youngboy)
i’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
how the f*ck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
i made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
baby joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some

(vl deck)
arm and guns for n*ggas that think they want it
beefin’ with the priest, send the opposition hidin’ from it
i can send a ghost and leave a n*gga whole block hunnid
catch two lackin’ and knock em out we call it and 1in

(youngboy)
can’t run from that carbon n*gga
baby joe offin’ n*ggas
vl be stalking n*ggas
and i’m really rich yeah
no i don’t talk to n*ggas
i come from the trenches
i k!ll all them n*ggas

percocet go down my throat
say he got money i know that he broke
n*ggas be playin’ this sh*t ain’t no joke
half of my n*ggas got bodies you know
all day baby joe keep a pole
vl be trappin’ he stay with the low
studio flow but the trap never closed
come back with 80 i left off the road
(vl deck)
i’m with the fool and this
i pull up with hooligans
i really tried punt some
not with the rookieness
i did that for the boss mane
i’m a vet when taking hits
i go do a show and with the back and get yo block blitzed
n*ggas callin’ fair and con
drive*by’s only increase
white flag wavin’ dead we tappin’ out
we won’t lease
drop and bash from ot
i ain’t in the state y’all dyin’ in
be careful what you say ‘cause n*ggas k!ll you on the silent
stick him, stuck the clip in and this b*tch got long wind
if you think you super then tell it to my mac*10
f*ck my rap career let’s crash ‘cause i got
behind mine
i’m bouta get shot this ain’t rap this how i’m really comin’
even autograph signin’ boy you know i’m still clutchin’
rather see my karma dressed up and coming
so we can shoot this sh*t out like the movies on western
tell my kids i died a gangster, long live dexter, vl deck

(youngboy)
i’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
how the f*ck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
i made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
baby joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some
(vl deck)
arm and guns for n*ggas that think they want it
beefin’ with the priest, send the opposition hidin’ from it
i can send a ghost and leave a n*gga whole block hunnid
catch two lackin’ and knock em out we call it and 1in

(youngboy)
can’t run from that carbon n*gga
baby joe offin’ n*ggas
vl be stalking n*ggas
and i’m really rich yeah
no i don’t talk to n*ggas
i come from the trenches
i k!ll all them n*ggas
i k!ll all them n*ggas
play with my money i’m cuttin’ his throat
paint a house he got whacked on a porch
n*ggas say what how the f*ck do they know?
he fixin’ a hookup i’m sendin’ a dome
send him a hookup soon as he come home
he go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
play wit my gang and i’m bustin’ yo dome
bleh!

(vl deck)
i just sent yb a text and told him b*tch don’t change on me
boy you know on kane and you, o*dog own this industry
what you know bout going to war? five sticks for enemies
many men wish death upon me
stop the nonsense masker
you n*ggas touch feet
my k!llers shoot heroin and they snort til they nose bleed
know he goin’ to h*ll so he k!lling for his dope need
cain’t go up on a 50 like to bust on and moving speed
(youngboy)
i’m running with some youngsters who gon shake some
how the f*ck you say you trappin’ but ain’t make none?
i made a bag off this rappin’ who gon take some?
baby joe yeah that’s my family he gon face some

- vl deck youngboy never broke again lyrics

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