YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug of Spades (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug of Spades (en) Lyrics
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I told them niggas put me on,
had to run it up on my own
They was actin' like they
ain't hear a nigga
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
(I bet my last track probably
gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)
Now these niggas wan' see me gone
It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga
Nah, I ain't trippin' on
no bitch ass nigga
Be done had a nigga in a six-pack
get a shit-bag, nigga (Let's go)
The judge wanna see me sit back
But it's probably 'cause his daughter
wanna fuck with her lil' thick ass
My rich ass don't kiss ass
I'm the definition of what
these niggas can't find
Pistol packin', half the times dreamin'
'bout slangin' some iron
Ayy, how you feelin'? I'm chasin'
money, tryna catch up on time
I ain't never change, I'm
still the same, I'll put
that Glock to your mind
Bitch, we die to live
Give a fuck 'bout no Grammy, long
as my son grow to be real
That heavy metal I'm rockin'
out, bitch, I'm known
to that keep that steel
Since I was nine to this time, really
done gave the jail too many years
But I'm a young rich ass nigga
Check how I floss, forever ball
Paid for a Rolls, my son
got Lambos and all
I'm sorry, mama, I've been hurtin',
I ain't takin' time out to call
Not even prayin', jump out the bed,
I swear it's hard to stand tall
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
Today in life, it ain't
nothin' like old days
I say money made everything change
Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
I say he forever capitalize off pain
Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
Top shotta, don dada,
fuckin' gravedigger
We let them shots off at you
and whoever came with you
While I'm takin' off, equip my brothers,
that's a gang missile
Stripes
Nigga, I'm official, fuckin'
a whistle, nigga
Life
They gon' have to give me, 'fore
I let a nigga take mine,
I'ma kill a hundred niggas
They say I'm remindin' niggas of Pac
Keep playin' around on that camera phone,
they gon' find a nigga he shot
Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
Stay out the way, but I'll
shake your whole gang 'fore
you shake mine, nigga
Solo, pushin' the buggy in
the store with the tool
And I'm pullin' up Lamborghini, pickin'
up my daughter from school
We grew up fast paced, no big
homies to show us the rules
I be havin' bad days when I don't
want to take no photos, I'm rude
Like move
Ten times outta ten, if you ever
see me, I be clutchin'
I'ma let it slang and pray to God, show
me forgiveness when he judge me
I'ma try to aim that bitch between
a nigga ears, he ever touch me
Can't trust a ho, even if these bitches
really think they love me
Long as you know, never let a
pussy nigga give me nothin'
Nowadays, a nigga really gettin'
money, I remember back when
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