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chopstick - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro: youngboy never broke again]
(simo fre just k!lled this)
(d*roc)
huh

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
bro ridin’ ’round wit’ a stolen stick
and, you already know that he make it hit
and, you know how it go, i send a hit
police just blue*lighted me, i ain’t stoppin’ for ’em
bought my b*tches lots of things, yes, i buy it for ’em
i say, “baby, these d*mn drugs make me move slowly”
and, i came up from out of that mud, talkin’ so deep
i’ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell ’em, “see”
we run wit’ bumbaclots for real, i’m gon’ make ’em bleed

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
we bendin’, when we late, most my cars they got exhausts
ride ’round in them stolen cars, catch one, knock ’em off
marley, mommy, i’m not tryna be violent
it’s not safe on my island, you ain’t wit’ that, you dyin’
see lil’ bro’nem be wildin’, they send shots through his body
no, she not scared and she like me, i wan’ f*ck wit’ her body
alright, i’m a blood, idol
know we leave sh*t dead, that my blood body
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
bro ridin’ ’round wit’ a stolen stick
and, you already know that he make it hit
and, you know how it go, i send a hit
police just blue*lighted me, i ain’t stoppin’ for ’em
bought my b*tches lots of things, yes, i buy it for ’em
i say, “baby, these d*mn drugs make me move slowly”
and, i came up from out of that mud, talkin’ so deep
i’ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell ’em, “see”
we run wit’ bumbaclots for real, i’m gon’ make ’em bleed

[verse 2: nba ben 10]
i go by “ten,” i be takin’ the hits
bro out of town, still sendin’ the blitz
he want ’em dead? he gone by six
i go by “lil’ ben,” i’m real as it gets
i go by “lil’ ben,” i’m real as it get
straight up out of that north, i be steppin’ on sh*t
we up in the car, while you writin’ a diss
he signed for two hundred, spent that on my b*tch
another two*fifty, that just for the clique
we takin his soul, made his brother carry him
we wiped his nose, he clean but slimer than a b*tch
the city know, he shoot it up and leave ’em dead behind his bro
b*tch ass n*gga
scary ass n*gga, wanna be a gravedigger
my brother lil top, our nuts way bigger
straight out the gutter, just me and my n*ggas
we go to a party, we packin’ a pistol
had it c*cked back ever since i was little
spittin’ at the back, ain’t blowin’ no whistle
put you on the list, they comin’ to get you
oh, they steppin’ with ten, them n*ggas official (yeah)
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
bro ridin’ ’round wit’ a stolen stick
and, you already know that he make it hit
and, you know how it go, i send a hit
police just blue*lighted me, i ain’t stoppin’ for ’em
bought my b*tches lots of things, yes, i buy it for ’em
i say, “baby, these d*mn drugs make me move slowly”
and, i came up from out of that mud, talkin’ so deep
i’ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell ’em, “see”
we run wit’ bumbaclots for real, i’m gon’ make ’em bleed

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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