Never Broke Again - xxxmanera

BJ on the beat, boy Why the temperature say 80 degrees And I'm the only one fuckin' cold in here? Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these goddamn chains on You think? (Goddamn, BJ with another) 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Take a dub, get some 'woods from the store Actin' tough, put some wood on a hoe Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters In the jungle, in the neck of the woods with my bros Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold When they go down, we gon' see who gon' froze And my chain on freeze Don't correct the way I speak, if I ain't fuckin' up my count Ayy, why you watching what I'm doin'? She took shots and won over Top I'm on a lap, but won't go overboard I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top He want someone else every time I get bored I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, he play all the chords If you call out for help, I'll never ignore it Any diamond you want, I got caked up for it Wake up chasin' that money, we makin' up for it, yeah They wan' ride with the slime (Let's go) Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime She gon' take all the time for her to play with my mind She tryna fuck up my grind, ain't no way that nigga slime, ooh 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Car go, from a push of a button Gun go, from a look all of sudden I got money steady comin' as I'm spendin' every hundred Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna Why she dissin' on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a hoe I got money, I said, I can transform any hoe Make a bitch 4K Trey, I'ma learn me a hoe Cut the grass for the snakes 'til the lawn motor blow 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans For whoever tryna follow me (For whoever tryna follow me) In a safe location, close to sea (In a safe location, close to sea) Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally (Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally) Away from the drama It's just me and me and my 5th baby mama (5th baby mama) You don't want no problems Got that .45 up this bitch, that motor-stopper (That what Herm call it) They took red off the market, got six in the pint, for the 3K, I cop it Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket I had to make me some spiritual choices to knock off his noggin' I wanted some shit with more horses I went to the lot, had to widen the body Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick And don't tell nobody about it Cut you off like the hair on your twat Bitch, I got youngins, they ready to stop shit 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass BJ on the beat, boy (Goddamn, BJ with another one)

PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playing I'm that Smoke a blunt of strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at (I been that) And I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being wild Roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay, I walk in Looking around like where am I at? I just see the girl who's stuck in my head Tried to stay away but she reelin' me in We could have fun for the whole weekend Gotta thank God for the big backend We just had a whole new pack came in I just went and bought new Chanel lense Went on tour and I got new fans Real deal slime, got diamonds on my hands Real shooter time, I just made a hundred bands Lost one friend and I gotta advance Young rich nigga need to buy me some land Real gold digger, she don't need no man She so thick and the tone of her skin Make a nigga wanna try dating again Oh Holly, I'm so sorry You my only friend I feel you right onside me I never want this for the end Your energy keep on calling I pick up It seems like I can't keep 'em off me Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Real street nigga, why they hatin' on me? Tell me why I got this pain inside of me I tried to leave the beef alone, yeah honestly But I've been leaving niggas dead inside the streets Ohh Got them friends tryna bait us I say "hell nah" I'm like Holly All these fuckin drugs that I'm on I got blood running down my arms I don't wanna be alone They fucking fake the shit they say, it only make me stronger Cut out the tops now your dawgs done went missin' We clear out the block with a stick and a Glizzy We cut off her hair when she tryna commit it Interviewed by reporters while sittin' in the Bentley They know I did it while I'm rapping 'bout killing Truth for my city, I'ma say how I feel They say that nigga got several convictions You know how I'm coming, you know how we living Smoke a blunt, a strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at I been that and I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being who I am Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay

(I need to speak to Mike Laury) (Yeah, you got Mike Laury) (Dubba-AA flex) Free DDawg (Winning lottery numbers coming up) Cocaine all white G-Nikes, so I hit the street right Hangin 'round actin' like they lost some, know what it be like I done seen how they change when I'm down Riding round that P, smokin' dope just singin' loud (this Is The Sound) Motherfuck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though Dirty bitches they done ran off, left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home Causin' me to head on I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around Tell me change, but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now Hella blocks, hella chops, 30 shottas, no trap spot Plain jane, Patek Phileppe, arms reach of a crack pot Get that Rollie, I'ma send it back, I don't like how the bezel sized Scared for a nigga to see her arm sleeve she got hella dots Soon as it drop then the body drop Police comin', call it through the cell (blrrt) She ain't wit' a nigga she ain't 'round me now It was the same way laid inside a cell Tryna step on somethin', payin' to get me killed In that Redeye straight from out of hell Got to much money to be out here stuntin' And these dirty bitches don't wan' let me live What you talkin'? All my kids got M's of peace I knock somethin' off, I don't wan' talk Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn Fuck 'em all, I achieve I ain't gotta stand for shit, I got it all on my sleeve Motherfuck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though Dirty bitches they done ran off, left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home Causin' me to head on I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around Tell me change, but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now Big stack, look, there go YoungBoy, his lit ass wit' that big gat Cemetary yard, I can't pass, tell 'em risk that Don't care 'bout how you cut it, you not makin' me (not makin' me, nah) Give a fuck 'bout if they clutchin', I say spray that shit (I say) I say pop that boy (bah), I say shoot that bitch While I wait on my house to get gutted, I flood my wrist I say hit the switch, I say put it in sport ain't got no kick I say lean, stand, stand right, aim right nigga for you hit that stick What you talkin'? All my kids got M's of peace I knock somethin' off, I don't wan' talk Ayy, where the money? Where the lean? Goddamn Fuck 'em all, I achieve I ain't gotta stand for shit, I got it all on my sleeve Motherfuck them if they don't know, I ain't gotta show Marble floors, hella dope, somewhere smokin' strong though Dirty bitches they done ran off, left foreign cars sittin 'round in my home Causin' me to head on I say that that's that Maybach, Redeye, Rolls Royce, I'm on Big Bentley, big benjis, one McLaren, hunnid rounds Two houses, condo, bad bitches waitin' around Tell me change, but I can't do it, I'm fresh 'cause I got money now (This Is The Sound)

I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? It's Mike Laury I'm runnin' and I'm runnin', yeah (Dubba-AA Flex) Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, my brother slime My daddy slime, yeah, he slime (Louie Bandz made another one) Ayy, now how you wanna do it? (How you wanna do it, nigga?) I'm in here (What you on for?) Ayy, 4KTrey, you know, free D-Dawg, nigga I'm on that same shit, nobody safe, look (This is the sound) Let's go Boom, baow, pussy bitch, don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling But these pussy bitches just won't leave me 'lone (Look) Crack you in your shit just to see what's on your mind, huh (Bitch) I'm YoungBoy, YB Kayla, YBN, she slime Police on my ass, gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind, and yeah I pull up acting in a four door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but, boy, I'm solo And Meechie in the South but still'll come and kick your front door Bro geekin' off that soft, but wildin' out, bitch, if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything, bitch, we gon' hit at you niggas I want 'em all, that's on my dawg, bitch, we gon' get at you niggas Peel your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell you, bitch, I cross the law line I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron, Three run down with that Glock 9 Motherfuck if they clutchin', they all in trouble, I'ma bust mine Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Pull on side him, dump a hundred in the car (Boom, baow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for Dump, behind him we dyin' hard (Uh) I go by top, get out your top, I draw the sword (Bitch, what up?) Everybody in here slimin' with a nigga, ayy They ain't on shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga, yeah These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow, yeah Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? He joced off you about your ex and then he dead (That nigga dead) I'm bangin' green but I get mad and leave all red I been that nigga, you gon' get that through your head Bitch, yeah Grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Grew up in that fire He came out a slime He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) (This is the sound) Don't give a fuck who come behind 'Cause bitch we slangin' iron Take his ass up top like high five Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, yeah (We gon' kill them too) Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round (Nah) 'Cause we gon' get them all (All) We ain't the ones to rep on bitch

Can't even talk shit Они молчат, лишь видят move Мой step стал большим И с каждым днём жирнее groove Скажи мне, кто ты? Пока за нас орут, кричат эти банкноты Окей, настал мой час, и эта сука даёт горло Тупой ублюдок любит нас, ведь это стало модно (я) И кто бы мог подумать, новичок стал делать порно (hold up) Hold up, сука знает, мой стилёк стал весить тонну Back it stu', i mean it, 808-ой толкает волну (у, я) hello, мир, манера крутит мир В double cup'е мои xan'ы, а другой держу свой bean (у, я) погоди, i'm swervin' shit один И мне так похуй, я застрял среди этих паутин (м-м) Они говорят мне, что я в норме (м-м) Драги вроде молчат, но тоже помнят (м-м) Я бы мог подумать, что я в норме (м-м) Почему я просыпаюсь снова? Снова человек, чьи чувства на айфонах Снова человек, к кому я чую холод Снова человек, который хочет доллар Снова человек, который чует холод (снова, снова) (снова) снова ночь, (снова) снова ночь, (снова) снова ночь И я курю style (снова) снова ночь, (снова) снова ночь (снова) На виду у стаи (снова) снова ночь, (снова) снова ночь (снова) И я курю style (снова) снова ночь, (снова) снова ночь (снова) Слышишь? на виду у стаи Снова ночь, снова ночь, я курю style Снова ночь, снова ночь, я на виду у стаи Снова ночь, снова ночь, я курю style (снова ночь, снова ночь) Снова ночь, снова ночь, слышишь, я веду стаю