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slime tunes - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
i ain’t never been no where
and somewhere i found myself here, yeah
(playboy on this b*tch, but he ain’t playin’ though)
big dump, n*gga

[pre*chorus]
i was in it for the long hall
hope not a n*gga gotchu’ missin’ all my calls
you told me you was all in, so we rocked, though
we got the money comin’ in and a lot more

[chorus]
rovers come through rollin’, uh, plenty n*ggas, plenty mops
these n*ggas with me on it, they let it off behind lil top
i don’t think these n*ggas want it, ‘cause they should know we pop the top
i know they finna take me, why i’m pullin’ over for thesе cops?

[verse 1]
in my head, every placе that i done been
it’s either heaven or h*ll when i say i win
and i was fly like an eagle soon as they let me out the pin
my arms was open to money, somehow you landed in my hands
how we pull leave a stain? it’s surprisin’
these hundreds in my pocket, yo’ trace is on my boxers
go look, check my deposits, that money talk
think they a hear if i buy a bugatti
but i am not that dumb, let that money keep on pilin’
jumped out the bed and went upstairs to record, oh
i got some sh*t on top my heart, i call it slime tunes
hop out the truck, spray the strap, let off that fire, mmm
p*ssy boy, can’t get no dap, you ain’t my kind, no
[chorus]
rovers come through rollin’, uh, plenty n*ggas, plenty mops
these n*ggas with me on it, they let it off behind lil top
i don’t think these n*ggas want it, ‘cause they should know we pop the top
i know they finna take me, why i’m pullin’ over for these cops?

[verse 2]
my heartache steady risin’, oh, oh, oh
them n*ggas almost got me, when i was slidin’ with my last hoe
i’m here to pop ya noggin’, i keep a hollow in a socket
that stick ain’t in the trunk
let down the window, you gon’ [?]
this sh*t bring up a problem when you might knock off ya partner
and i can tell you how we came up, i won’t say a thing, though
when locked up in the cell, we do not write, no
the f*ckin’ police did not even read my rights to

[outro]
how we pull leave a stain? it’s surprisin’
these hundreds in my pocket, yo’ trace is on my boxers
go look, check my deposits, that money talk
think they a hear if i buy a bugatti
but i am not that dumb, let that money keep on pilin’

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