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want it all - youngboy never broke again lyrics

and we still running round ruthless n*gga, yeah
shawty could be a k!ller and we still ain’t doing no recruiting
we got our own shottas over here
f*ck yo vip we got our own bottles ova here (yeah, slime)

i took dior and i mixed with givenchy (i did)
think it’s safe riding with yo fam and get your kids hit
just left your hood and they say that i’m the realest
b*tch i got your favorite rapper on my hit list
what’s cracking, what’s good?, say young blood how you bleeding?
broke up with my ex and i ain’t mean it
did that make sense?
act up in this club, f*ck around and get your ting split
in here with these thugs, give em a reason

feeling mе
gun smoke run my adrenaline
shawty so bad i can’t pass, i put hеr up in the top flee
clear the scene with that draco,f*ck n*gga won’t off me
300 shots up in this tahoe, i shoot it way offspring

where that money at n*gga?
i want it all
i let the b*tch break the windshield on my car
i go drive way past winfield to visit dump
riding with that glock up in my trunk you gon get slumped
i done ran me up a million in a month, let’s go
meditation with them glizzies, not a monk, no no
water slide with my son, nba trunks i’m through
i don’t drink but i just poured me up a cup just for my bro
i wore moncler for to step then switched up to versace robes
she had tried to f*ck and get me out my money told her no
left her right outside the gate because this b*tch didn’t know the code
if they try assassinate i let some shots off on the road
red rum i give you slugs and a rose
light up your lighter when i’m walking in my shows
you ain’t my brother, b*tch you ain’t no baby joe
brought kendell a h*llcat and he 16 years old
feeling me
gun smoke run my adrenaline
shawty so bad, i can’t pass, i put her up i’m the top flee
clear the scene with that draco, f*ck n*gga won’t off me
300 shots up in this tahoe, i shoot it way offspring (he’s a real deal slime)

i took dior and i mixed it with givenchy (he ain’t lying)
think it’s safe riding with your fam and get your kids hit
just left your hood and they say that i’m the realest
i’m the trillest, pull up in big bentleys
i put diamond chains on top of tee, i can’t make up this
b*tch i know you love this
tell me what the f*ck is
all these n*ggas dissing to a real one, they can’t touch this

i want it all
on my car
to visit dump
you gon get slumped

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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