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7 years (rm) - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
(borderline)
(we love you 3)
yeahhh, n*gga, the f*ck this is mane
she want 5ive n*gga, ayy it’s youngboy n*gga
stand the f*ck up (say 3, turn me up)

[chorus]
7 years, and i pulled up to the godd*mn club
already know, that i was full of godd*mn drugs
me and 10 that my twin, on that godd*mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet, they giving godd*mn hugs
i’m trying to stop it from falling asleep, moving inside of the v
standing on top of the couch, diamonds they hitting on me
need some more ice for my lean, hoe can you get it for me
b*tch see me looking like money, told her it cost to be me

[verse 1]
diamonds flashing, choppas onn
please tell them people turn that camera off
b*tch i’m full of dope, i don’t want them round
it’s gone be a bl**dy day i found out that my money out
and i just wanna make her scream out loud, holding on my chain while i take the b*tch downnn
ain’t finna beg you, take my money serve it now n*gga
oh you a gangsta, put this pistol in your mouth n*gga
my ear say danger, i got syrup not for coughing masa
my b*tch so bad, i skeet out drank inside her mouth masa
hoe i’m so rich, and in this b*tch who tryna talk masa
these n*ggas already know how i get, let’s shoot it out masa
sh*t what it is?
[chorus]
7 years, and i pulled up to the godd*mn club
already know, that i was full of godd*mn drugs
me and 10 that my twin, on that godd*mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet, they giving godd*mn hugs
i’m trying to stop it from falling asleep, moving inside of the v
standing on top of the couch, diamonds they hitting on me
need some more ice for my lean, hoe can you get it for me
b*tch see me looking like money, told her it cost to be me

[verse 2]
moving inside of the b it’s 600, top
i’m in this b*tch with them gunners, i’m hot
i jump on a jet and i’m swerving the corner these b*tches fly out in the morning
i been taking that chick off to planet x, and i told her pull up cause i want her
i ain’t buying her that rather run, when i pull up to the set and i’m flexing on her
getting on these p*ssy n*ggas
catch em switch on back, give yo’ ass a whooping n*gga
that gangsta sh*t, and that’s straight out back only thing i’m pushing n*gga
at the b*tch job while sitting in the back, i’m totin on fully pistols
i come out with the pole in my town on patrol, i’m tryna hook a n*gga
all the n*ggas they scared, yeah b*tch you ready, i can paint the picture
you ain’t 5ive you ain’t right, this a all red light, then nighttime blank your victim
better buy your knife, better know how to fight when your n*ggas can’t come wit’ you
pop out wit’ you even
[chorus]
7 years, and i pulled up to the godd*mn club
already know, that i was full of godd*mn drugs
me and 10 that my twin, on that godd*mn mud
and my fans treat me sweet, they giving godd*mn hugs
i’m trying to stop it from falling asleep, moving inside of the v
standing on top of the couch, diamonds they hitting on me
need some more ice for my lean, hoe can you get it for me
b*tch see me looking like money, told her it cost to be me (say, brig, turn me up)

[outro]
(borderline)
(3x, a gangsta beat)
(say, brig, turn me up)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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