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heard of me - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
sh*t, that’s that b*tch
d*mn, key man
uh, baow
it’s lil top, n*gga, what it is
you already know how i get down
i got all these b*tches around, all these b*tches inside my home
yeah, with a half a million inside my bag, b*tch
yeah, with a big strap on my couch, right now
how you wan’ do it?
n*gga, biggest five, hah

[chorus]
now, look, i know you heard of me, hah
i leave sh*t dead inside the street, i had foreign cars at just sixteen, b*tch
now, look, i know you heard of me
i got my momma out the hood, i got myself from out the streets, b*tch, i’m the man
i said, “i know you heard of me”
’bout how i leave ’em dead from goin’ cross that net, playin’
tryna see ’bout that sh*t you sayin’
i know you heard of me, bah, bah, b*tch, that be me
come gеt that bl!ck outside my hand, i’m murder man, b*tch
that drum gon’ talk like it’s a band

[verse 1]
got еighty acres worth of land
but they won’t see me lose, won’t see me lose my groove
won’t see me throw my f*ckin’ hand
they ain’t give a hand not one time, p*ssy b*tch, i’m ’bout mine
and i been known to slang iron, i’ll have your whole family cryin’
and i made millions through my whole career
dropped from outta school without a plan
i could’ve f*cked up, got k!lled
i been on the stand just like a man, these twenty*three long years
life inside in the can, i said, “i can”
b*tch, who would not shed tears? b*tch, keep it real
[refrain]
don’t want take that route ’cause i’m out, i done let it off in the south
havin’ police knock on the door, momma tell me, “stay in the house”
had some pain since i was a child, hope your happiness then been bought
at least been earned, i been goin’ hard ever since i had my turn, oh
i see these p*ssy n*ggas plottin’ on me
i say i gotta keep that rocket on me
in the club stuntin’ with these hoes
just don’t know, n*gga watchin’ your arm, huh

[verse 2]
they watch my neck, huh, know i got that check
i’m gon’ flex, got that tec, huh
play, i let this b*tch out right on set, best come correct
or get stomped out your sh*t, this a bet
b*tch, i’m rich, i ride around with that stick, f*ck a fed
got too much sense inside my head to lose it all behind a ho
tryna get a session with dj khaled and make ’em all lay on the floor
tryna let that rookie open my venue and k!ll his whole clique at the show
he’s from a hour away, and from that distance, i could see that he a hoe
i peep your chain out wit’ my scope, i get your address from my four
we grab them sticks, it’s time to k!ll, play jackie neal, that’s how we roll
i know life won’t be f*cked up forever, god blessin’ all the steppers
trap n*ggas and real b*tches, my clique gon’ ball forever
wreck, we gon’ bang it out, we gon’ hit it, just let me know
pop a p*ssy, pop prescriptions, pop a check (ooh)
b*tch, pop that p*ssy, f*ck who lookin’, throw that neck (ooh)
i beat it down, straight from the back, then eat you like my food
now, look, i know you heard of me
that boy who breakin’ all the rules, that child who barely find peace
that boy who make that b*tch get tattoos of a whole face of me
inside cristal, we soak our feet, it’s gangsta
[chorus]
now, look, i know you heard of me, hah
i leave sh*t dead inside the street, i had foreign cars at just sixteen, b*tch
now, look, i know you heard of me
i got my momma out the hood, i got myself from out the streets, b*tch, i’m the man
i said, “i know you heard of me”
’bout how i leave ’em dead from goin’ cross that net, playin’
tryna see ’bout that sh*t you sayin’
i know you heard of me, bah, bah, b*tch, that be me
come get that bl!ck outside my hand, i’m murder man, b*tch
that drum gon’ talk like it’s a band

[refrain]
i can see these p*ssy n*ggas plottin’ on me
i say i gotta keep that rocket on me
in the club stuntin’ with these hoes
just don’t know, n*gga watchin’ your arm
don’t want take that route ’cause i’m out, i done let it off in the south
havin’ police knock on the door, momma tell me, “stay in the house”
had some pain since i was a child, hope your happiness then been bought
at least been earned, i been goin’ hard ever since i had my turn, oh

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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