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no worries - ybn lil bro lyrics

[intro]
(okay jones)

[verse]
see, i can rock a show, but i’m still trappin’
miss my n*gga, d*mn, wish that sh*t ain’t happen
on the block, no protection, they gon’ score, no questions
will i ever find my exit? i throw up my blessings, yop
so thugged out
they had love for me, but then they watched my sh*t run out
took my n*gga out the streets, that’s when they took the fun out it
gotta keep my gun by me
they don’t like what a n*gga be sayin’, tell ’em do somethin’ ’bout it
came through with another chopper, this b*tch here go through houses
better hide your mama
n*gga, all my friends dead, i just f*ck up commas
yeah, i keep one in the head, he say he gon’ stop me
that’s another body
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout him, n*gga, f*ck a bounty
my young n*ggas k!llin’ for me with no problem
let bro do the honors
was gon’ walk the n*gga down, he said, “no, i got him”
steppin’ ain’t no problem
long live the mafia, you don’t want no problems
i fell in love with the streets, i ain’t go to college
really run my projects, i know you heard about me
catch one, stretch one, n*gga, the same day
free tay, ain’t see my n*gga since like eighth grade
took him out the game, remember it like yesterday
you ain’t ridin’ for the gang, you shouldn’t even come this way
i talk to my n*gga grave, so much sh*t i wanna say
livin’ life, so amazed how my lil’ n*gga changed
don’t even trip, we gon’ get this money
hard times, we hit l!cks, f*ck around and bust you
when you down real bad, you see who really for you
‘member i ain’t had sh*t, they ain’t throw me nothin’
headfirst in this sh*t, grew up in the jungle
so many snakes in the grass, i ain’t see it comin’
he don’t pay, get on his ass, make him pay up double
[outro]
long live the mafia, you don’t want no problems
i fell in love with the streets, i ain’t go to college
really run my projects, i know you heard about me
catch one, stretch one, n*gga, the same day
so thugged out
they had love for me, but then they watched my sh*t run out
took my n*gga out the streets, that’s when they took the fun out it
gotta keep my gun by me
they don’t like what a n*gga be sayin’, tell ’em do somethin’ ’bout it

- ybn lil bro lyrics

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