YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Return of Goldie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Return of Goldie (en) Lyrics
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Check this, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-uh
These bitch ass niggas
gon' respect this
She say, "I see that you barely sleep
And I know you be up, protectin' me"
Uh, this ain't no return of no
Makaveli, this Goldie, bitch
Now, I'ma tell you I'ma Mac
for life, I fuck over shit
If I'ma do it, then I'ma do it
right, on some soldier shit
All black GNikes, shirt on my face,
run out, I'm down to fold a bitch
Nigga, I'll tell you, my momma first
one put a bandana around my head
You niggas some hoes and pussy
and couldn't come 'round
where I was raised at
Me and 3Three was burglarizing as a
child, that's how we played that
We ain't have no friends, after the end,
we breakin' in they place, yeah
I'm with that shit, they all fake
Go ask my momma, I don't play
I shot that boy that same day
Monique cleaned blood from off my Js
Want beef with me, best have some Ks
Bro swang this Drac' across your face
I pop these pills to heal my pain
This shit so real that I'm insane
And it's okay, 'cause I got
guards inside the backyard
And the front yard, 'case they play
Bitch, you gon' die inside of this yard,
we gon' drag you to your grave
House arrest bracelet on my leg,
well, bitch, I still got me a K
When it go down, I'm gon'
run down right where it's
heat inside this place
And spray around at all
you bitch niggas
No, you can't kill me, I got my children
inside this bitch with me
I'm too official, ain't puttin' my
life in hands inside security
They just my cover-up, just for the
time I fuckin' kill you, bitch
I heard the streets watchin', big knots
in my pockets, fuck with me
Bitch, I put this bag on top anybody
I heard the Feds watchin', think
they got me, but can't stop me
Put them pills inside my body,
movin' with my groovy body
This shit fucked up, that's my girl
and her family ain't got no love
Hold on, this shit fucked up
This ain't about her
That's my family, my own family
ain't got no love
Man, I'm fucked up
Fuck all these bitches,
fuck all you hoes
I say, "I am a rich nigga,
I am so gone"
I say, "I know your love fake,
so please leave me 'lone"
I say, "I will have your back 'til
you leave from 'round me"
'Cause I say, "I see that
you barely sleep
If I'ma do it then I'ma do it
right, on some soldier shit
Ain't no return of no Makaveli,
this Goldie, bitch
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