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ryte night - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
who made this sh*t?
taytay made the beat
uh, uh
for real flexin’, let’s go, woah, go
boss, go, real big boss, go
believe that b*tch n*gga

[chorus]
nighttime, i’m up at the right time, uh, uh
sewer damage, i say he get piped now
demon baby, k!llin’ sh*t on sight now
money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
loaded, n*gga know i’m in his b*tch just like i’m big phil (yeah)
straight out them trenches but i still be with that sh*t still
i’m out the roof, i’m steady foldin’, i’m off of three pills (woah, woah)
like, b*tch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real

[verse 1]
tryna talk, bodies gettin’ steppеd on (gettin’ stepped on)
thе joke’s on you, you diss, now you gettin’ repped on
she a trap b*tch, she know how to change tones (yeah)
real grave diggas doin’ clutch off the same phone
with nine inch heels, buss a check in his dome
f*ck how them coppers feel, stick any one i left, uh
get put up when i’m stayin’ down, don’t k!ll ’em with the city state
but i’m gon’ let ’em slide, i’m just gon’ catch him and stomp in his face
[chorus]
uh, nighttime, i’m up at the right time, uh, uh
sewer damage, i say he get piped now
demon baby, k!llin’ sh*t on sight now
money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
loaded, n*gga know i’m in his b*tch just like i’m big phil (yeah)
straight out them trenches but i still be with that sh*t still
i’m out the roof, i’m steady foldin’, i’m off of three pills (woah, woah)
like, b*tch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real

[verse 2]
gladiator, catch him slippin’, zip a hater
cameras out there, i won’t fade ’em
burners out here, toxic face ’em
rich forever, no schwarzeneggar
diamond face, that’s a terminator
diamond face like i work a pager
diamonds worth are forever greater
big b, this is murder business
sittin’, watchin’, i can’t take the k
not goin’, tay, i gotta excuse myself
b*tch n*gga, you don’t need no face
strapped down, i need both thots
through the date on the day i’m gon’ make it
lookin’ down on these p*ssy n*ggas
jokin’, all of these hoes hatin’
[chorus]
uh, nighttime, i’m up at the right time, uh, uh
sewer diamonds, i say he get piped now
demon baby, k!llin’ sh*t on sight now
money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
loaded, n*gga know i’m in his b*tch just like i’m big phil (yeah)
straight out them trenches but i still be with that sh*t still
i’m out the roof, i’m steady foldin’, i’m off of three pills (woah, woah)
like, b*tch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real

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