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jump in the coupe - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
(d*d*daytrip took it to ten, hey)

[chorus]
in there we go, one, two
jumped in the coupe, on my way, now
they say somethin’, i stand
talkin’ hundred bands, put ’em mini man
n*gga, two, one, told her drive me ’round and she skrrt off
i’m on plenty xans, she done took one in, bring them bands out

[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh*t
n*gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog (baow, baow)
she want love, i can’t offer that sh*t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh*t (yeah)
these n*ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false

[verse 1]
i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, i get into that
get the drop and you know i’ma send it to 5
with thеm choppers and glocks, we gon’ found (blatt)
n*gga once nеver thought once about bringin’ a 9 (9)
when i hit it, it travel some miles (baow)
i could look in her eyes and tell that she lyin’
she been dyin’ to f*ck with the slime (slime)
i’ma tell her some sh*t that’s gon’ f*ck up her mind (mind, blatt)
i’ma spit it, and teach it, and mold it (go)
young n*gga totin’, bases fully loaded
i knock it out of the park (baow)
young n*gga bl**dy, tell me if you notice
i’m givin’ the one with the notice (yeah)
i’ma put it in motion
told ’em and they told you, “this money ain’t foldin’ for sh*t” (yeah)
and these hoes ain’t sh*t
neither one was chosen
[chorus]
baby, we go one, two
jumped in the coupe, on my way, now
they say somethin’, i stand
talkin’ hundred bands, put ’em mini man
n*gga, two, one, told her drive me ’round and she skrrt off
i’m on plenty xans, she done took one in, bring them bands out

[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh*t
n*gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog
she want love, i can’t offer that sh*t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh*t (yeah)
these n*ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false

[verse 2]
i’ma write out the name
who we playin’ with?
ain’t no shootin’ for nothin’, i demand sh*t
can’t say the he ain’t know
i ain’t wanna breathe, and he know that i bam sh*t
off of x, i be hittin’ the k!ll switch when we pull in the yard and k!ll a rose
tried to reach for your strap while i’m at the door
with that 30, i’m wipin’ a n*gga nose
with them slimes, i hit it, connect the 4
we be workin’ them trenches, with plenty dope
i got b*tches who with me and ready for, for to hop out and whoop any stupid ho
put it right on the track and i’m bringin’ ’em back
when that n*gga started hittin’, he hit the floor
shawty bad and flodgin’, these n*ggas know i be stuck on that sh*t, i ain’t let it go (yeah)
herm got 50 with him, he gon’ let it go
jumpin’ out of the gym with another score
got a strap in the back, it’s a 44
now, that three, it’s supreme, it make it 4 (yeah)
n*ggas scared, be actin’ just like a ho
n*gga, straight to the dead, we leave it closed
n*gga say what you said, you’d rather hold
we be buckin’ your ass down with the pole
[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh*t
n*gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog
she want love, i can’t offer that sh*t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh*t (yeah)
these n*ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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