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Youngboy Never Broke Again

Genres: Hip-Hop

We Dem Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

DJ Swift on the track 

Say 

Aye you can't let nobody make you mad 

I'ma say it like this, 

how the fuck you don't want nobody 

controlling you, but you let that person make you mad? 

They controlling you 

 

What you gone do when you fall? 

(I know they all gone leave) 

To all the one's left you alone 

(On God, on God, on me) 

You cry when nobody around 

Control is all on me 

You stressing, you ain't got no money 

Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin' 

 

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Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin' 

Went back to jail cause you steady kept rushing 

Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin 

Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you buster" 

Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something 

Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing 

Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something 

Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing 

 

Ran up a check, when they see you, you stunting 

People who left, now you see when they coming 

Don't fuck with them niggas, you know how they coming 

Gotta think 'fore you move, if you, you go under 

Shine on them cause they blame you for their problems 

Mad they ain't finish school for they mama 

Bitch called my mama, he gone, go find him 

Never knew love back then since a toddler 

Turned to a killer, he bought him a chopper 

Don't wanna talk if it ain't bout no dollar 

All for my name, you posted, they follow 

Using you up the point you done caught 'em 

 

I done had some people stood 

around me talking about the ones they with 

You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit 

Be able to see through a kiss and a hug 

Prepare and protect your heart from the fake love 

Stay bout your money, don't go to no club 

Respond wit' a answer, don't never just shrug 

No you is who they say you was 

Say you ain't shit, you ain't nothing but a thug 

Tell em think with they dick 'cause you don't give a fuck 

Steady turning up cause you don't give a fuck 

It's done, bitch, it's done 

 

What you gone do when you fall? 

(I know they all gone leave) 

To all the one's left you alone 

(On God, on God, on me) 

You cry when nobody around 

Control is all on me (I'm strapped up) 

You stressing, you ain't got no money 

You had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothing 

 

Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin' 

Went back to jail cause you steady kept rushing 

Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin 

Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you busted" 

Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something 

Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing 

Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something 

Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing 

 

Take down, straight down 

Had to check the background 

Lame shame, had to tell that bitch that's the bite down 

Money coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now" 

Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down 

Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down 

Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gone stay down 

Go to make a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride round 

Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and slide down 

Thinking of the future when I don't got restrictions 

Looked at the bitch had to tell her it's my time now 

I'mma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now 

Drop kick told her not to be so fine now 

Chopstick laid in a cross she gon' die now 

Man what you mean me and bitch she goin' diabolic 

If I feel played really bitch she gon' sly about it 

Crash out, slap her in the streets she gon' cry about it 

Don't know we official she don't speak when a nigga talk 

I'mma blow a whistle 'til you sleep on him talk 

To this beat we gon' creep knowing that my niggas 'bout it 

Ben walked in any extras see me call it 

Steady going in no sense when a nigga talk 

Got a long dick if you wanna say something about it 

Said a nigga better stay all on 'em 

You know it's all talk 

You ain't hear me clear man I meant to say rip tongue... 

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