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knock em all down - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
dubba*aa flexin’
[?] on the track
[?] turn up

[verse]
n*gga play ’round with that dope, we send him straight to [?]
i go post up in the north, i’m on the block causing h*ll
i tell my dude knock down that corner
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout no 12
’cause once them b*tches lock us up, soon as we touch, we jump bail
and [?] the straps soon as i came back tryna take back what’s mine
don’t give a f*ck ’bout where you from, you tote that flag, you a slime
i’m smokin’ pine, i’m totin’ that iron
it’s every time that i’m slidin’
i spent my last to calm my nerves
this b*tch wan’ play with my mind
i ain’t got no time just for the jokes ’cause my big bro doin’ time
[?] on the floor and i can flow you a rhyme
i come through swervin’, gettin’ dirty with them sticks in the ride
plus i’m servin’ some sh*t that you could cut ’bout four or three times
i take my l!ck the first time, now watch how i jump on a slab
i don’t get a b*tch clean as a b*tch, the driver book in the [?]
she wanna [?] smoke this sh*t [?] went to coughin’, i laughed
he say this sh*t i read him must be hit, so, he ain’t gotta take no bath
get about me try to stop me, pop your noggin’, oh no
ain’t quarantinin’ for a reason, we ain’t’ closin’ no stores
i’m still screamin’ “k!ller season,” zippin’ sh*t ’bout my bros
we got these hoes doin’ wrong, they throw a right, that’s the code
up with the scope, so i been chill, you send a shot, i ’cause h*ll
i chase that money like i’m [?], we drop that sh*t on [?]
and i know how to make [?] since [?] taught me at 12
[?] from roosevelt for nothin’ and we took over the cell
[?] music to another level, cold blooded f*ckin’ stepper
how much that you made now? i say 20 m’s or better
so i got money for the [?] pay or settle
or we gon’ rob your stupid ass out what you try to sell us
hit it, i go [?]
ridin’ ’round with that four pound
you can’t use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke down
they slumped that boy right at the store, i swear it wasn’t no showdown
we passed that to [?] because we ain’t gon’ let a ho down
[?] bustin’, get it back, i can’t take a loss
my b*tch’ll play, we’ll mind our sh*t
get splat, we take on off
[?] to a dawg, huh, dawg, huh
drop a bag of [?] knock ’em all down

[outro]
p*ssy ass n*gga, haha, yeah
it’s on [?] n*gga [?] got the camera on me now, b*tch ass n*gga
but i got some [?]
ol’ b*tch ass n*gga, i’ll dirt him, you hear me?
you already know know how i get down, you already know how i’m bomin’
everything [?] with a beat, b*tch ass n*gga, blood gang or no gang
you be in or you be in
ayy, what he say? you be in or you be out [?]
you be in, and that’s on [?]
yeah, b*tch ass n*gga, you’ll get slumped on this side, believe that
yeah, with zone 4
[?] gon’ give it back and that’s a fact

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