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out the mud - youngboy never broke again lyrics

straight out the mud, b*tch, i came from the gutter
got so much love for all my n*ggas, all we got is each other
i told my mama : “don’t worry, all you do is pray for me”
forever thuggin, word to you, these n*ggas play i’ma bust it
i heard these n*ggas trying to get to my money
death at the corner, i ain’t scared, got me feeling like “f*ck it”
i put a cross over my head, and tell my brothers i love ’em
the same day i end up dead i just want you to spin for me

hunnid thousand on my b*tch, i still don’t feel that she love me
when we first met we stеp together, now you say you don’t trust me
i ain’t gon tеll you that ain’t hurt, so i’ma tell you is touching
let a n*gga sn*tch my chain, and that’s when sh*t gon get ugly
get on my knees and i pray, i live my life like a muslim
we get in shootouts everyday, can’t say that sh*t, that ain’t nothing
and i, i just wanna squash that sh*t with my brothers
and i, i just wanna show my sons that i love ’em

i’m steady counting up that money, and that’s all day
i hit a n*gga up like meechy, and that’s all way
when you call me girl i’m coming, i’ll be on my way
now i feel it’s safe to say
that i, kept it real, stay down from the start
and i, ain’t never listen, i just fell all my heart
and i, dropped a bag when they say they want war
why? i wonder why these n*ggas can’t play they part
this for my son, f*ck the fame, b*tch, my heart in the streets
i shoot this b*tch in front police, a n*gga run up on me
they say they looking, they ain’t looking, ’cause they know where i be
before i hit a n*gga block, grandmother watch over me

“f*ck youngboy and what he said, shoot that n*gga in his head”
n*gga know how we play, white t*shirt we leave it red
stand on it when i say, nothing but murder where i stay
you want smoke then n*gga say it, one of us gon end up dead
young n*gga with a lot of money, plus a lot of bodies
they steady rappin about k!lling, i know they ain’t ’bout it
we gettin it in, 10 of 10, b*tch we never stoppin
a n*gga get up out his body, no question, we pop him
i said : “i’m ready for to die, can happen any minute”
before my body drop, i left my children a half of million
it ain’t no love in the streets, i pray to lord my soul to keep

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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