YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Cold World (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Cold World (en) Lyrics
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Look at me, bitch said, "Yeah?"
Look at this, fill up the bag
She say "YB, I'm where you at," she
wan' see me, I'll call right back
Hold up, why I think I even know her?
She just take off her shoe,
pour a deuce in the Nova
To the loot, I pulled up in
that 'Bach in a chauffeur
Anything you can love,
it'll take me there
I Chanel her swag, it's
a cold, cold world
Jack-in-the-hat with the fur
Where you goin'? Chasin' racks,
don't forget to hit me back
He be tryna see me presidential,
send a Cadillac
Got a new Chanel bag, inside,
it holdin' them bands
When Pharrell drop, I go cop it,
I'm too classy for the cap (Uh)
I'ma run up them racks, make
it do what it do (Uh)
I Givenchy the hat and I Prada'd
my shoes (Prada, uh)
Tell me you proud of me,
proud of you too
Mello, come from the bottom,
just look how I grew
Rackz, bitch
Lil' Top, Five, Slime
I'm pushin' up on ya inside a Tacoma,
I probably come back in a Benz
From the gutter and havin', from
where my granddaddy gon' tell
me that they ain't my friend
They done murdered my cousin,
I swear on my brother to knock
out a brain 'bout my kin
With my mama, we struggled,
she cry up a puddle
I'm telling you never again
And I won't argue when them racks
in, I just backed the 'Bach in
Four-door Matic, expressway
and we smashin'
I just bought some diamonds for
to match my belt and jacket
I know she won't never find
another, I'm not average
Had to grab this ho and tell her
Call me whenever you want it
On me, we be on 5100
I'm in the spot with them gunners,
they on it for me
I take 'em and punt 'em, these young
niggas pressin' up on me
She drivin' whenever I need
I, I make the bitch say please
(Let's go), please
I'm ready now, go proceed
I got the AP whenever never I look
at the time, I don't even read
I'm tired of this nigga, he
steady just wastin' my time,
I tell him to leave
Young nigga rascal, slime,
he ain't even tell me, I
know that he bleedin'
I'm movin' in front of the
line, I jump out the ride
and fuck up the scene
No more Amiri
What?
So what you prefer?
Mm, Chrome Hearts
I just put all that shit on
I don't, I don't give a fuck, honestly
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