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swerving - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
(we love you, heavy)
oh
(say 10, stay dangerous)

[verse 1]
swervin’ on the e*way, on the e, it’s ’bout six
chains across a n*gga neck, it cost me a brick
throw away the burner, and you know i had to throw away my b*tch (medusa got that pressure)
cross that line, n*gga, top gon’ introduce you to some raw sh*t
new .23, i bought this, they don’t know nothin’ ’bout this (know nothin’ ’bout)
tryna flash ’em, blast ’em, smash ’em, then go change my outfit
goldman’s sachs, got that 4 magnum, i be on straight boss sh*t
bullets faded like ross, i let you have ’em if you cross me
it’s a new patek, my n*gga, i’m strapped up, they ain’t check my denim
it go down, straight up, we send him, bro ‘nem let off shots out rеntals
four new million, don’t be speakin’, thеy be tryna find my rhythm
be tryna find out how i k!lled ’em
check my swag, it’s like a demon ridin’
[chorus]
swervin’ on the e*way, on the e, it’s ’bout six
with them demon babies
wet the block, osama crazy
chain look like some now and laters
gettin’ lit, start changin’ face
shoot the scene like morgan tracy
tell ’em i be youngboy, baby

[verse 2]
look, slidin’ in a porsche, turnt up in my rear view
think i hear big dump inside my ear, don’t let ’em steal you
we be standin’ on sh*t throughout the year, they get k!lled too
vacuum seal, that money dried up, and my tears too
lil’ bro ain’t even out of middle school, but on pills too
and he keep a tool if he see you, he gon’ get at you
let a n*gga try to top off fightin’, we gon’ hit at you
keep an evil look inside my eyes, i’m on jigaboo

[chorus]
swervin’ on the e*way, on the e, it’s ’bout six
with them demon babies
wet the block, osama crazy
chain look like some now and laters
gettin’ lit, start changin’ face
shoot the scene like morgan tracy
tell ’em i be youngboy, baby
[verse 3]
beatin’ ’em in that dipper, it come with deadly credentials
stick be full of lead, that’s pencils, they’ll write you off if you whistle
i got sh*t i put in order, they think that youngin’ my lil’ one
we go toe*to*toe with katanas, shovel graveyards, that’s my symbol
i ain’t use no gloves to package, that’s my fingerprints, redo shippin’
we let junior drive, road blastin’, ten from out the mac just to flip ’em
change your ‘fit, switch out your pan, and burn the rental (yeah, yeah)
well*trained, 4ktrey, hollow sounds, f*ckin’ spin ’em

[chorus]
swervin’ on the e*way, on the e, it’s ’bout six
with them demon babies
wet the block, osama crazy
chain look like some now and laters
gettin’ lit, start changin’ face
shoot the scene like morgan tracy
tell ’em i be youngboy, baby (youngboy, baby)

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