Mês: novembro 2023

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Bigger & Better [ Lyrics ] Letra YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Bigger & Better [ Lyrics ]
Ayo, Bans, what you cooking?
It’s Malik on the track

Chorus
Lay down while I’m deep off in my thoughts, I can barely sleep
Smoking cigarettes times I don’t need, I can barely breathe
I’m fucked up ‘bout your love, without me having it feel I’m weak
Fucked up with drugs ‘cause it’s the only thing I have when you leaving me
Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
Shit, I’m married and everything, this is all that I’ll ever see
Up, I can barely see if you do or don’t fuck with me
You forever up stalling out here, don’t care ‘bout what I achieve
And I notice that bitches I neglect treat me better when round
Having too much money still don’t make nobody better
Damn, all these diamonds on me still don’t make my body special
From that time being, you changed up on me, fuck that measure
Sun out, top down, stuntin’ on these hoes, I’m goin’ on ‘bout my way
Clocked out, don’t talk while I count my cake, bitch, I ain’t got time to play
Post-Chorus
Ooh

Verse
What the fuck you got to lose?
Got the fame and got the money, I’m the one who sittin’ here like a fool
Call her phone, I know she comin’, but I neglect that bitch for you
What you discovered? Who you fuckin’? Why you actin’ like that out the blue?
Come on, now, if I did you somethin’, tell me now what the fuck I do
Hurtin’ now, but I gotta crack a smile in front of my Mumu
Weight gain, I cut back off of pills, are you happy I improved?
So ashamed that I ain’t never changed, but with this wan’ be through
Eagle’s beak to the streets, so I know that all the hoes watching
Who love me? Who want me? Who need me?
Who here that won’t mistreat me? I look around, see nobody
Fuck about who love, they don’t know me
Bitch, I say show me a million dollars
I been laughing to the bank since I was sixteen
Fuck your mama, fuck your kids, and fuck your problems
It’s on you to plan on stopping, I know you fucked up ‘cause they motive
Nigga, stand the fuck up, they tryna leave, take the stick and blow they motor
Let them listen to all them bitches making statements like they know us
She was listenin’ to them bitches ‘cause they claimin’ that they know somethin’, they don’t know us

Chorus
I lay down while I’m deep off in my thoughts, I can barely sleep
Smoking cigarettes times I don’t need, I can barely breathe
I’m fucked up ‘bout your love, without me having it feel I’m weak
Fucked up with drugs ‘cause it’s the only thing I have when you leaving me
Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
Shit, I’m married and everything, this is all that I’ll ever see
Up, I can barely see, if you do or don’t fuck with me
You forever up stalling out here, don’t care ‘bout what I achieve
Sun out, top down, stuntin’ on these hoes, I’m goin’ on ‘bout my way
Clocked out, don’t talk while I count my cake, bitch, I ain’t got time to play
Post-Chorus
Oh, yeah, yeah
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – I’m A Demon [ Lyrics ] Letra YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again – I’m A Demon [ Lyrics ]
(Look out, Veno)
(Veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Oh
It’s a thug nigga—
I’m a thug nigga
Ah, it’s a thug nigga story, that’s what I was ‘bout to say
She a thug nigga lady

Verse 1
I don’t give her no attention
It ain’t you, it’s me who I’m missing
It ain’t you, it’s me, who you kidding?
I don’t settle no wishes
I don’t settle no wishes
Everything that I say be all vivid
Chorus
Fuck these bitches, baby, evolve with me
Fuck these critics, baby, we all winning
Fuck these snakes, kill ‘em, they all get it
Fuck you thought? The killers, they all with it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma buy a hatchback, your lovе, this another sport
Baby, I’m a demon, she trеat me just like I’m God
Flash out, I can’t fault her for it
‘Cause I know just what I be doing

Verse 2
I don’t know what’s gotten into you, see that you ain’t been playing lately
Sticks on me riding in the coupe, you been knew I was playing safely
Been know that I was dangerous
Redeye, I’m a speed racer
On all occasions
Don’t separate, we keep pacing
Gettin’ beside myself
These hoes ain’t loving or really be fucking with me
You the one that I know that I want, you the one that I really do need
Steady tryna come up off of me when I’ll send a bitch overseas
I’ll give her anything she please, bitch sister steady telling her scheme
Fuck is y’all? Y’all some nobodies
Fuck ‘em all, girl, that’s your body
Just make sure they tell nobody, I don’t want nobody
Bitch can’t see I’m full of pain, then me, she lose
She can’t see I need her love, I say I’m through
‘Cause I’m too real for this ho not be real with me, oh, I
‘Cause I’m too chill for this ho not be good to me, slime
Chorus
I’ma buy a hatchback, your love, his another sport
Baby, I’m a demon, she treat me just like I’m God
Flash out, I can’t fault her for it
‘Cause I know just what I be doing
Fuck these bitches, baby, evolve with me
Fuck these critics, baby, we all winning
Fuck these snakes, kill ‘em, they all get it
Fuck you thought? The killers, they all with it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Choppa Gizzle [ Lyrics ] Letra YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Choppa Gizzle [ Lyrics ]

Just run that beat from lil’ Ken
Who wanna fuck with a nigga? Then do somethin’, do somethin’
You don’t like me, lil’ nigga? Then do somethin’, do somethin’
Wah, haha

Verse 1
And now you know me
Play me like a ho, gon’ need the police
Hit your block, ain’t gotta roll deep
I send one nigga for to get you
It’s one nigga to come and split you
I’m in my mansion with gorillas
Baking cakes for all you pussy niggas
Lean running over, bitch gon’ ride me like a rollercoaster
Fuck my partner when it’s over
Strap that chopper to my shoulder, stand over ‘em like a soldier
Get the executive peeled, bitch, don’t try to fuck me over
Petey Pablo, own jail like I’m Pablo
Hold on, check the side note, make sure that his mind blow
Rich as fuck, strung out on dope
Tryna get active with your ho
Try to act off while I cope, I’ll let you know, bitch
Chorus
I keep that rocket, lil’ nigga, I’ll shoot somethin’, shoot somethin’
You don’t like me, lil’ nigga? Then do somethin’, do somethin’
You got a problem, lil’ nigga? Then prove somethin’, blew somethin’
Already know when I’m comin’ there, bitch, I’m tryna screw somethin’

Verse 2
Who got me full of loose screws? I’ma take ‘em all the way out for ‘em
My youngins don’t do school, so I’m tryna make a way out for ‘em
I need a new deal, bitch, I call that winnin’ the playoffs for ‘em
We go and buy new grills, plenty diamonds, bitch, and plenty guns
I’m in the Melpomene, like Pistol P, I get them fires and do ‘em
I’m in this bitch with them roosters, they’ll bust you up early morning
Bitch, I catch your mama yawning, shot as soon we spotted homie
Pussy bitch, I ain’t your cuz, you play, I’m gon’ put blood up on you
Kill me, you gon’ die from staining, know that I’m a problem, nigga
I ain’t tryna kill you, I’ma hit your security with that chopper, nigga
Bang out like I’m Flocka, nigga, cut a head and flop a nigga
Pussy playing with my daughter mama, bitch, I’ma turn your daughter to a bopper, nigga
Gotta make sure lil’ Top pop this nigga, I’m a perfect killing thinker
Find his address and spray paint his house that it’s nice to meet you
Fuck that song, I don’t need you, bitch, you dealing with a creature
I’ma catch you and snipe your pussy ass from top the bleachers

Chorus
I keep that rocket, lil’ nigga, I’ll shoot somethin’, shoot somethin’
You don’t like me, lil’ nigga? Then do somethin’, do somethin’
You got a problem, lil’ nigga? Then prove somethin’, blew somethin’
Already know when I’m comin’ there, bitch, I’m tryna screw somethin’
I keep that rocket, lil’ nigga, I’ll shoot somethin’, shoot somethin’
You don’t like me, lil’ nigga? Then do somethin’, do somethin’
You got a problem, lil’ nigga? Then prove somethin’, blew somethin’
Already know when I’m comin’ there, bitch, I’m tryna screw somethin’

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Came A Long Way [ Lyrics] Letra YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Came A Long Way

Mario

Daytrip took it to ten, hey

I done came a long way from up the road
Daddy up in jail, long ways up the road
I’m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won’t be from there
Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don’t even care
‘Cause I stacked that money high
I gotta thank God that I made a way
I could’ve messed up my life
Spent hours late through the night
It could be worse, I’m thanking God I’m the one who was saved

I done did jail time in the Northside, ducking from that fire
I even rode the city bus with moms as a child
Remember times I sit there hotboxin’, just me and them slimes
Now in my Maybach or that Rolls where we smoke all night
Now I be screamin’, “I’m a real top shotta”
Jail, I slept with lifers, depend on how my life goes
Don’t wanna see the pen’ again
I am not a writer, they cannot take my title
It all come from my heart and dome
Had to run up all this money for my kids, I’m suicidal
All these dead men be speaking to me saying, “Go get some more”
I keep hearing a voice, I think it’s Dave saying, “Keep my pole”
I keep hearing a voice, I think it’s Dump, keep saying, “Don’t trust these hoes”

I done came a long way from up the road
Long way
Daddy up in jail, long ways up the road
Yeah
I’m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won’t be from there
Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don’t even care
I don’t
‘Cause I stacked that money high
I gotta thank God that I made a way
I could’ve messed up my life
Spent hours late through the night
It could be worse, I’m thanking God I’m the one who was saved

Used to go half on a blunt, just me and Tony
Used to be with Jordan and then some shit go wrong, he end up dumpin’
That’s my twin with the twins, Trey know nothin’ but get the money
Have a fight inside the hood, I lose or win, that shit ain’t nothin’
All I know is go again, don’t give a fuck ‘cause I was thuggin’
Started clutchin’, never slippin’, I was tryna stretch me somethin’
Had a shootout right on side, I blew, my gun jammed, I start runnin’
Remember Tom was right, he showed me how to work the motherfucker
Say he been in this section years, he grew up with my mom and uncle
I watched my nigga trap off powder, less than all, he still ain’t fumble
I know my X was laced with fentanyl, I grew wise and still ain’t crumble
They’ll tell you I’m the king of the jungle like Mutombo, my nigga

I done came a long ways from up the road
Daddy up in jail long ways down the road
I’m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won’t be from there
Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don’t even care
‘Cause I stacked that money high
I gotta thank God that I made a way
I could’ve messed up my life
Spent hours late through the night
It could be worse, I’m thanking God I’m the one who was saved

Daytrip took it to ten, hey
From the streets, my nigga, but on my son won’t be from there

Mario
I still don’t even care
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Freestyle [ Lyrics ] Letra YoungBoy Never Broke Again YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Freestyle [ Lyrics ]I just ain’t wanna stop talkin’, man, I don’t know why
Man, I wanna act stupid ‘round this bitch or somethin’, man

Evidently, I been shoppin’ with Ken

I don’t wanna go through this no more
Ayy, I don’t wanna hurt you, have to let you go
I know
I hold it down, don’t never leave me lonely, don’t do me wrong
Big diamonds on me, mmm
Ooh
These times of the mornin’, I be lonely, slime
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ayy, talk that shit, Top
Do you love me? Can I trust you? Do you deserve me? Do I irk you?
Keep that burner on me, run up on me I’m burnin’ somethin’, ooh
Can’t take this pain out my body
But fuck that, I got these diamonds on me, young nigga, I been shinin’ like a star, I know my body
Fuck that, they took my daddy, but won’t come take away my lil’ brother
Mmm, 3, tell ‘em I’m ‘bout business, I hold it down around this motherfucker, nigga
Don’t nobody have a job but my grandfather, nigga
So fuck you think payin’ for everything for my mother and my sister and my brother, nigga?
I’m so fucked up, I made it out, I’m rich as fuck and how I feel, I’m still caught up in the struggle, nigga
But shit, I’m great, they let my nigga out, my day one, DDawg, that’s my fuckin’ brother, nigga
Huh, he’ll chase you down
Twelve years old, he knock one off, we had to sit ten years around, man, man
Tired of all these fake-ass people ‘round me, smilin’, tryna down me
All this pussy-ass whisperin’, what you sayin’ about me?
Bitch, let me catch like one thing
I put this on my mama, I’m too real, I let you inside my life, I’ma slime you, I’m gangster, bitch
I’m danger, nigga, R.I.P. my uncle, he got hit all in his head tryna rob a nigga, man
This shit man, it’s some- stranger, like my nigga Jim Morrison, everything strange
Even the women, when you don’t wanna be with ‘em or try to get any
Man, I’m ready go back to prison
I ain’t, I ain’t got no love in this bitch, I ain’t got no great feeling
Damn, I got that big Bentley, ride up in it and I swear to God, I feel amazin’ in it, been winnin’, nigga
Opps on my ass, I got a bed, I got that bag, make me mad, I got them hitters, put your face up in it, nigga
Man, tell them ‘bout the niggas that was beefin’ with me
Put four of his brothers’ face on a tee, that bitch been sleepin’ with it
Look, man, tell them ‘em ‘bout them niggas that was beefin’ with me
Put four of his brothers’ face on top his fuckin’ t-shirt, nigga, huh?
Man, it’s lil’ Top, I keep my Glock, don’t want no problem with you, no, just leave me ‘lone, just carry on
Just carry on, I’m tryna move ‘round, I don’t want you, just leave me ‘lone, I got a bad bitch in my home
Let me do anything I want, I buy her anything I want, she tell me anything to please me
Gang, these pussy niggas ain’t ‘bout nothin’, I put you straight inside my trunk, you niggas Stevie, don’t wan’ see me
On God
What the fuck, why I’m up early in that mornin’?
Everybody in this room don’t know nothin’ ‘bout me
Or they probably wanna come kill DDawg, he dog somethin’
But I guarantee you, I’ll kill something, I’ll hurt all y’all
Why? ‘Cause, you my motherfuckin’ hoes and I’m a big dog
I know you wouldn’t even hold it down
Y’all followin’ niggas that even sold me down
Bitch, I ain’t no clown, nigga, fuck y’all
I’m out my mind, ooh
Let me hit my knees one more time, ooh
I’m a soldier, I thought I told you
I’ll run down on you
Come here
I’ll run down on you
Bitch, come here, come here
I get to singin’ them blues, how you in blue?
I make the sound with my, I make the, I make the, make the Glock make the tunes
Ooh
Oh, I got my Glock makin’ tunes
Ooh
These dog-ass hoes don’t love me
I buy ‘em anything, that’s why they sit up, put up with anything
I gave her a wedding ring and that bitch ain’t my wife for nothing
I’m how I done came, just like a man, I’m strictly thuggin’
All them times I was being lame, if I hurt you, girl, I love you
They don’t wanna see me ballin’, I been caught up in some trouble
Ooh, I crack him, crack his dome, won’t pay a nigga they motherfuckin’ money
Ooh, ooh, I get active, nigga
Bracelet on my leg, you pussy niggas know I’m comin’
Don’t do no runnin’
I’ll gun you down, hit you all back, you’ll hit your stomach, bitch
Ooh, lil’ Top, lil’ Top, Kentrell
I can’t leave home right now for nothin’
I ain’t goin’, ain’t goin’ for shit
I can’t leave home right now for nothin’
I swear to God
I wake up every day, late night, morning, for money

I’m tryna get it in
I ain’t got no help, I ain’t got no friends
All four of them joints
I hope you got money
Inside my career, feel like Al Bundy
Plenty risks, nigga, on God
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