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no time - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
(skolo, it’s your turn)
(d*roc)

[chorus]
phantom comin’ out bigger than a lie
f*ck these n*ggas, i’m gettin’ richer, i can’t find no time

[verse 1]
down that block, lil’ n*gga, i can come by out the corner
i’m not trustin’ these hoes, what i tell my momma
comma, comma, come and cross my line, be makonnen
i been wit’ that drama, cross that line i push the b*tton on somethin’
diamond chain from carti, don’t know why he didn’t start me
b*tch, i ain’t tryna market, i don’t know why the label bought me
b*tch, i ain’t tryna party, i’m sittin’ high on my horse seat
my wife wan’ buy horses, i mistake that sh*t for ‘rarri
not sorry, i’m glad what the streets done taught me
see, i made it out that cell block, grew from out that concrete
still inside of them crackеrs bed, still my past still haunt me
feel i failed that i ain’t finish school, but i still wеnt got some money
my kids can’t do that sh*t i do, what i done wasn’t cool, wasn’t funny
i’m tryna see who got a hundred million for me
you shouldn’t have to prove you love me, that sh*t i should see
those things i feel i should know, take it for what it seems
i’m the type wake up and buy a house when i get bored
if my wife go on a shoppin’ spree, don’t buy one thing, ignore it
i get everything that i want when i get a check and i can afford it
i want to buy that hockey team from whoever in br
i been blowin’ that check, investin’, condo and bentley, i want one
f*ck that b*tch, i think she s*xy, f*ck that b*tch and keep it goin’, ho
f*ck who out there reppin’, tell that n*gga i done won
tell ’em test me and stay the f*ck up out the way of all my sons, ho
[chorus]
phantom, comin’ out bigger than a lie
f*ck these n*ggas, i’m gettin’ richer, i can’t find no time

[verse 2]
i been spendin’ all these bands on these ho’s
most ones claim that they love me
lost friends from saying “no,” guess those ones was not for me
eight hundred thousand dollar ap, this sh*t ain’t a game
patek rose gold, blue face on me, lebron james
okay, they already know me, i blow the brain
rap n*gga, f*ck n*gga wan’ diss me, he get put in the frame
tell my daddy, can’t n0body come cripple me, i got this, i’m a man
i had them millions before them people came and deal wit’ me
i can do it again
in here with jason, makin’ sure they never get rid of me
i ain’t got time for playin’
i murder all of these n*ggas up inside the industry, better stick to your plan
i got that pink diamond, that’s a whole half a ticket on my hand
yo’ b*tch no slime, but i got her shining, that’s why she don’t want her man
pull that porsche out at eleven, ain’t come back ’til nine (f*ck is wrong with her?)
f*ck you been? i think this b*tch been playin’ wit’ my mind
she want to invest
look, invest and stay off the internet
lit and we don’t f*ck with them
what they in, we don’t get into that
our time is worth way more than them
held it down, i was deservin’ them
treated me like they ain’t see me here
they was stabbin’ me in my f*ckin’ back
and i was turnin’ ’round and always there
hope your bank account come out big as mine
real n*gga, that ain’t even my type of lie

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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