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lirik lagu in here – never broke again, p yungin & lil dump

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[intro]
on gang, on gang
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (b*tch)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: lil dump, p yungin]
i’m out my motherf*ckin’ top, i’m in this b*tch
hands are good, but you know i’m tryna work my glock up in this b*tch
bumped up in the club, we snuck them shots up in this b*tch
don’t let ’em slip up, when you catch ’em, hit ’em up if he wit’ his b*tch
split ’em up as soon as you see ’em, leave a n*gga on his d*ck
grimy n*gga, remember days when lil py ain’t never have sh*t
slimey n*gga, remember lil dump was plottin’ on a l!ck
f*ck your family, you get bust up lil b*tch, you ain’t even got to make no list
f*ck ’em, let his mammy love ‘еm, tell that b*tch to rest is p*ss
shots gon’ damage him, thеn after that, that p*ssy can’t see sh*t
all you’ll hear is fa’fa’fa’fa’fa and that’s it
they gon’ hop out blrrt, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
then jump back in it
[verse: lil dump]
when it’s up, it’s stuck and it ain’t no comin’ down
you can buck, and get bust at, get your stupid ass layed down
i’m dumb, f*ck how you come
b*tch it’s dumb, f*ck where you from
b*tch i’m pressure, yeah you know it
don’t play dumb, i’m slimey as they come
you hear that shot and that’s your ass
can’t get no pass, n*gga
can’t run, i point ’em out and they gon’ smash li’ one
n*gga know the way we rock
b*tch you ain’t lil top, so don’t get out your top
youngin’ spin just like a dj, put one on replay
this sh*t lock to make your body lock

[verse 2: p yungin]
don’t give no f*ck about him, make his whole family cry
last n*gga spoke on me, that p*ssy b*tch ass n*gga had to die
b*tch yeah i’m from plaq’ and seen my cousin hit up ‘front my eyes
make sure that you stretch the b*tch before the n*gga testify
spin on them wit’ a choppa, just so the p*ssy could see that fi’
i break all the rules, my momma know that i’m her baddest child
remember when i was younger goin’ to chrch and i was in the choir
now i’m a demon baby, wit’ a evil f*ckin’ look and smile
get your l!ck back, tote that k, better catch you a soul, that’s broad day
since fifteen, told ’em to f*ck wit’ me, use to see kim, just to go spray
big 38, cos, that’s 4ktrey, he play games, he die today
no hesitation’, blow his face, blood drippin’ now you bleedin’ n*gga
[outro: lil dump, p yungin]
i’m out my motherf*ckin’ top, i’m in this b*tch
hands are good, but you know i’m tryna work my glock up in this b*tch
bumped up in the club, we snuck them shots up in this b*tch
don’t let ’em slip up, when you catch ’em, hit ’em up if he wit’ his b*tch
split ’em up as soon as you see ’em, leave a n*gga on his d*ck
grimy n*gga, remember days when lil py ain’t never have sh*t
slimey n*gga, remember lil dump was plottin’ on a l!ck
f*ck your family, you get bust up lil b*tch, you ain’t even got to make no list
f*ck ’em, let his mammy love ’em, tell that b*tch to rest is p*ss
shots gon’ damage him, then after that, that p*ssy can’t see sh*t
all you’ll hear is fa’ fa’ fa’ fa’ fa’ and that’s it
they gon’ hop out blrrt, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
then jump back in it

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