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came thru’ bleedin’ (idgaf) - youngboy never broke again lyrics

(intro)
i got hitman on the beat
i ain’t got no love for her
i been held my head high
marcuz you k!lling the beat
i don’t even be wanting to do this sh*t, i don’t wan’ to do none of it
ayy
huh
she out of sight and out of mind
f*ck ‘em
f*ck you too
f*ck ya’
murda gang

(chorus)
i ain’t tryna say a thing (thing), n*gga i can barely think (think)
i say i quit for 7 days and then i’m back on drank (back on drank)
i been tryna’ calm down n*gga you should do the same (bah bah)
still ain’t put these guns down all i know is leave a stain
hold on
i got a reason for why i came thru’ bleedin’
b*tch this for my brothers up in jail since they can’t see me
real gang baby
dealing with these demons it ain’t easy
he say “now go crazy”, pistols blazing, straps came built with beams in em’
(verse 1)
if i said it b*tch i mean that
getting dirty with my clean ass (my clean ass)
double r, back then it used to be a blue jag (jag)
dirty b*tch just want cash, fall for it my wrong ass (i’m wrong)
play games i can’t pass
only thing i want is you smashed
dirty b*tch you ain’t my homie, don’t call my phone with yo’ dog ass (dog ass)
you f*ck around with the other side
don’t be inside when that car crash
4 flat got my hood on, got a 12 gauge like a mad lad
north side bet not spin through that
p*ssy n*gga won’t make it back
xd and a fully mag
youngin’ out that window like i told ya’ (b*tch i told ya’)
tryna’ knock yo’ motherf*ckin’ head from off yo’ shoulders
you want beef? ok, i been doin’ this for too long slime, bet
i say murder you know we gon’ get ya’ gone slime, stretched

(chorus)
i ain’t tryna say a thing, n*gga i can barely think
i say i quit for 7 days and then i’m back on drank (drank)
i been tryna’ calm down n*gga you should do the same (same)
still ain’t put these guns down all i know is leave a stain
hold on
i got a reason for why i came thru’ bleedin’ (bleedin’)
b*tch this for my brothers up in jail since they can’t see me
real gang baby
dealing with these demons it ain’t easy
he say “now go crazy”, pistols blazing, straps got built in beams in em’
(verse 2)
ain’t with me i say that they all around for that reason
got no love told ‘em f*ck ‘em now they say that they don’t need me
they can’t get no money on they own so they subpoena me
hold on, broke b*tch my top back
one opp lack, red scenery
i’m the one who pulled up luxury machine
i’m the one who made them youngin’s go step on him
f*ck that n*gga can’t rep off me
(what you mean?)
i’m talkin’ that one time stretched 3
talkin’ that one time k!lled 3
.45, one c*cked in, with a 30 round mac make ‘em pay the fee
roll down we gon’ slam him b*tch
red tips, we gon’ hand him them
pallbearers, i’ma hand ‘em him
whole clique gone, so no attempts
(?)

(chorus)
i ain’t tryna say a thing, n*gga i can barely think
i say i quit for 7 days and then i’m back on drank
i been tryna’ calm down n*gga you should do the same
still ain’t put these guns down all i know is leave a stain
hold on
i got a reason for why i came thru’ bleedin’
b*tch this for my brothers up in jail since they can’t see me
real gang baby
dealing with these demons it ain’t easy
he say “now go crazy”, pistols blazing, straps came built with beams in em’

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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