YoungBoy Never Broke Again - For You (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - For You (en) Lyrics
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Pick your chopper up, I could
show you how to shoot
Put your mask on, me and
my niggas 'bout to loot
Oh, I love ya, girl, you
the one I wanna do
I buy you Chanel, we get
booted on that Tusi'
Hoodrat, hoodrat, who is you?
Master P, that's hooty-who
I like red and she like blue,
I say, "Baby, SuWoop"
Mama, I'm headed home, in the
straight, I had to shoot
Add it up, me and my crew, In-
N-Out, I was buyin' her food
Get a pack, you tryna trap? I
could show you what to do
Got no lighter in your cell, I could
show you how to create fuel
It ain't too shit lit 'bout your
presence, it ain't no certain
way you should move
Today, real is really rare, who
you with, is they with you?
Who you love, do they love you?
Who you for, is they for you?
And who you trust, do they trust you?
If that's your thug, thеn
he come through
If that's your girl, she
just for you, nigga
I pull up, but it's just
mе and my crew
Kentrell a player, she
know that I'm is
Had more head than Jonathan Wigs
Play and I hit at his
head with the SIG
Cobain, you know I smoke the cig
Her baby daddy been playin',
so I gave her one hundred thousand
for to make it okay
I got the world in my hand and
I told the bitch that she could
have it if she be my bae
I told her it's part of the
plan, don't fuck up the plan,
just stick with the man
Maybach with the Chanel interior,
she could sleep inside,
she ain't take no Xan'
Maybach with John Elliott in, hundred
million, nigga, I'm a brand
If that's your thug, then
he come through
I pull up, but it's just
me and my crew
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!