YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Blazers (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Blazers (en) Lyrics
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Pull up there
This YoungBoy, man
Huh, uh, you already know how I be,
how I be rockin' and poppin' it
Look, I'll make a pussy nigga
bleed with that fuck shit
Walk inside the club, I am
not to be fucked with
I got on all this ice, you know I'm
in here with a hockey stick
Sendin' rounds at you, better
duck, bitch, duck, bitch
Bad bitch from Jamaica, she wan'
fly out with me and vacay
I could look in all they faces, all these
faces, all these niggas fakin'
Fakin' and perpetratin' ('Tratin')
Boy, you ain't hot, you cool,
I come straight out of
Hell with them blazers
Before the last count, they
gon' hit the lights, you
better have your knife
They know YoungBoy, he'll take a life,
they say that he ain't right
With my brother, I be on that site, oh,
yeah, we really right (Oh, yeah)
He tryna make Barbie out his
wife, thug, I done fucked
her last night (Oh, yeah)
They know YoungBoy, I keep it tight,
she wanna stay the night
I been fuckin' with her friend
and they both been bangin' 5
We'll die tonight, one of us, you
pussy nigga, who wanna try?
I'm livin' life tonight, I'll turn
it to a killin', homicide
You know I love that lean,
in VIP, I'm clean
Bitch make me bat the fuck up out
you, grabbin' on my jeans, ho
Bitch, I ain't got word about no cold,
already know I'm on that dope
That there my boy, he pour that muddy,
it ain't nothin' less than a four
She call me her bae, she
said she love me
I bought her Hermès, I fucked
her right on top the floor
I'm where them killers at,
have 'em cut up bad, bad
I bought this bitch a Chrome
bag, I'ma press some shit
'bout her for sure, oh
I'll make a pussy nigga bleed
with that fuck shit
Baton Rouge to Miami, Dade County
Louisiana to Florida
While they countin' us out,
we countin' it up
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