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hell for this (feat. c-murder) - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
man ken needa drop (man ken needa drop)
(huhhh uhhh) the gang already know what i’m bout to say
mm
a*ayo bleu
(dun dun dun dun) (uh uh uh uh)
forgive me for everything i ever did
i’m on my yb sh*t
evidently i’ve been shopping with ken

[chorus] c*murder
(they say) they say bullets ain’t got no name
(they say bullets) they say bullets ain’t got no name
(yeah, yeah)
ain’t got no name
but why
then why i got yours on my shelf?
(they say) they say i might (go to h*ll for this) go to h*ll for this
i don’t miss b*tch (‘gret ‘gret) (yeah yeah)
(they say bullets ain’t got no name) they say bullets ain’t got no name (what?)
they say bullets ain’t got no name
ain’t got no name
then why (they say bullets ain’t got no name) (dun dun dun dun dun) (why?)
then why i got yours on my shelf?
(they say) they say i might go to h*ll for this (woooooooo)
i don’t miss b*tch (jail) (‘gret ‘gret’) (yeah yeah)

[chorus] youngboy never broke again
they say bullets ain’t got no name (huh)
well i say bullets ain’t got no pain
don’t make me bust yo f*cking brain boy i done changed
look i’m f*cked up bout this game
yo favorite rapper not no mane
steady poisoning yo lil mind that boy ain’t bout a thing
hrrrrrddddd
had to stop (b*tch) the b*tch from tryna k!ll me
p*ssy boy you gon’ feel me
n*gga know this be the real me
look i don’t need you for to k!ll him youngin
let that n*gga slide
pay for security with this f*cking money
he won’t touch the slime
my mama crying, i done seen it
my brudda shot, seen him bleeding
i gotta break this f*cking cycle and ima do it by any reason
my priority, my objective, god i got a real meaning
i was doped up off that boy inside my cell, the guard seen me
but they wan’ me f*cked up
i say they got me f*cked up
look i don’t wanna but i’ll make them f*cking slimes jump out this truck
let’s come together and get rich my n*gga
i ain’t beefing ‘bout no b*tch my n*gga
i’m on a mountain
if you a lame then take yo ass back to the street my n*gga
[chorus] c*murder
they say bullets ain’t got no name
they say bullets ain’t got no name (uh) (yeah, yeah)
ain’t got no name
but why (yeah)
then why i got yours on my shelf?
they say i might go to h*ll for this (go to h*ll for this)
i don’t miss b*tch (‘gret ‘gret ‘gret ‘gret) (yeah yeah)
they say bullets ain’t got no name
they say bullets ain’t got no name (they say bullets ain’t got no name)
ain’t got no name (yeah yeah yeah yeah) (got no name) (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
but why
then why i got yours on my shelf (huh)
they say i might ( i might go to h*ll for this) go to h*ll for this (jail)
i don’t miss b*tch
look
(jail)

[verse 2] youngboy never broke again
now look we can do a line of coke youngin ima keep it real
but we ain’t finna do a line of coke and go and k!ll and stand up in court and face that long live
[?] i’m gon keep it real
all that gangster sh*t for the birds
ima tell ya now n*gga this exactly how i feel
i had to stay up off them pills, for to get my sh*t together
i say a cheetah gone get k!lled, for to put my daughter in some leather
i could get evil let’s get real
ya know i run with real steppas
but i’m gone stay up out yo way, and pray that god just gone help ya
i pray that i can control yo mind like help the [?] for to do better
you bet not let no n*gga shoot you in yo face, you better stretch him
better have a purpose with this sh*t n*gga
i’ve been doing better and i’ve been working for this sh*t n*gga
and i’m still bout whatever
[chorus] c*murder & youngboy never broke again
they say bullets ain’t got no name (what?) (they say what?) (no no)
they say bullets ain’t got no name
ain’t got no name
but why
then why i got yours on my shelf
(they say) they say i might (go to h*ll for this) go to h*ll for this
i don’t miss b*tch (‘gret ‘gret) (yeah yeah)
(they say) they say bullets ain’t got no name (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) (ain’t got no why?)
they say bullets ain’t got no name
ain’t got no name
but why
then why i got yours on my shelf (why)
(they say) they say i might (go to h*ll for this) go to h*ll for this
i don’t miss b*tch (yeah, yeah, yeah)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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