YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Burn (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Burn (en) Lyrics
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In the streets, we sleep inside
the paint (Paint)
Makin' sure we modified all these
guns right (These guns),
guns right (These things)
Before you know, though, I can't
even think (Can't even think)
This bitch talkin' 'bout that I
don't do nothing right (I'm sayin'),
nothing right (Nothing)
And I see your emotions running
over, oh, I'm a soldier
From the start, I know I should have
told ya, and now you know, girl
There's a whole lot of money up in
my world, but I can't buy her
She be on and off, it's getting on my
nerves, I watched this all burn
It's just me and my niggas,
ain't havе a hand
And these rebеls come straight
out the Taliban
In them gutters, look at
it like motherland
I couldn't beat 'em by fightin'
in the cutter can
I done conquered the
bottom, no gimmick
I'm the head of this business,
a money man
Had to get up and get
me some money, man
'Bout that paper, we taking
one off again and again
This the last model datin'
me for one of my children
I'll have my cousin go spin up in it
You ain't hear 'bout Top?
I don't leave no witness
Have them youngins whip the block,
double back every minute
Staying with me or not,
I'ma kick my pimpin'
Put a box on the Glock, let
it clap, I ain't missing
I just shot my shot with
two bad bitches
Be like every three days,
I got new women
Madders mad, they lookin' like turtles
Run and run, they jumping on her
I'm coming, I'm coming,
she want me to hurry
And don't play, you'll die
tryna get me discouraged
Suburban, get in it, tear up your curb
I bought her a pendant,
the bitch, she a bird
She know I'm a snake and
she better beware
I done turned up the place,
she don't tell me a word
Bentley Mulsanne, she driving a Crow
They remember her name
inside of the store
The burgundy Kelly bag, it's tote
I'm just ready to spaz,
you play with my ho
I'm saving up to buy
my daughter a boat
My son skipping three and
I told him he four
We was born for the ride
and forever you're five
And your mama be trying,
but she know how it go
And let the lighters burn
Tonight, I'm rolling in tight
Alright, I need me more lights
Diamonds all on me like lights
Oh, she just wanna be five
Told me she wish to be five
Killers been with me since knee-high
Free G-Baby and my Baba
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