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Artiste:
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre:
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(ISM) I ride 'round with lil' Laurence, tryna get it, what it is? I let him in the pack, that boy was never in the field Out my mind, I'm coolin' with Mel, that's Lil Phat daddy, I'm keepin' it trill I get down, I'm just like my daddy, I step on my opps, I got 'em all killed See this lil' nigga, he callin' and tellin' me he need me show him some love on the bills This how it feel when they were holdin' out on me And ain't no trippin' 'bout no friends just like I lean on me And I ain't trippin' out my ex, these bad bitches gon' sleep on me She ain't mean to fuck up, I know, I'm just gon' let the shit bе Know that I love when they nasty, guttеr with dirty, I'm fuckin' with fashion If I want it, you know that I'll have it Got these hoes flyin' out to me right now, lil' ho, you know I'm savage I'm watchin' Three put the weed in the baggies I took off his mind, this pussy-ass nigga was focused on rappin', ha, ha, slime Bro lackin' and get shit brackin', I'ma face the friend and might get notified Shawty lo and she know 'bout L5, ah, ah Slutty bitch (Okay), swerve this bitch (Skrrt, skrrt), ooh Leave coolant on him, put shit on the news, ooh, oh, oh Ah, ah, tired of hurtin', no lie She just wanna see a slime cry (Ooh) I'm a gangster, keep my head to the sky Ain't tryna let go my pride, I'ma die in front that fire, nigga Tryna come up off a nigga, I flip it and pinnin' a tag on his toe Knew better, I knew not to fuck with these niggas These niggas ain't 5, they missin' a soul These niggas, they fake and ho-ass nigga got laces Know that I'm plannin' on come straightenin' shit Blow the metal and break shit Creep up slow and then we face shit, we call that Matrix Talkin' 'bout sack, get caked, this K hit I just straight sin, woah, woah, woah (Slime, slime, slime) I ride 'round with lil' Laurence, tryna get it, what it is? I let him in the pack, that boy was never in the field Out my mind, I'm coolin' with Mel, that's Lil Phat daddy, I'm keepin' it trill I get down, I'm just like my daddy, I step on my opps, I got 'em all killed See this lil' nigga, he callin' and tellin' me he need me show him some love on the bills This how it feel when they were holdin' out on me And ain't no trippin' 'bout no friends just like I lean on me (Lean) And I ain't trippin' out my ex, these bad bitches gon' sleep on me (On me) She ain't mean to fuck up, I know, I'm just gon' let the shit be (Uh) Know that I love when they nasty, gutter with dirty, I'm fuckin' with fashion (I'm fuckin') If I want it, you know that I'll have it Got these hoes flyin' out to me right now, lil' ho, you know I'm savage I'm watchin' Three put the weed in the baggies I took off his mind, this pussy-ass nigga was focused on rappin', ha, ha, slime Bro lackin' and get shit brackin', I'ma face the friend and might get notified Shawty lo and she know 'bout L5, ah, ah (Ah)