lirik lagu birdman & youngboy never broke again - open arms
[intro]
you hear’me, i say, i say (stay off this sh~t dawg)
it’s real, i got real meanin’ to these tats on my sleeve
[chorus]
open arms, ain’t on my side, it ain’t no love for no kind
might get robbed if you come here (get robbed if you come)
totin’ guns, it ain’t ’bout nun ’cause its a must on this side
you can die at any moment (die)
[verse 1]
i got a plan for all these n~ggas
thinkin’ they can play with us
wastin’ time feel like i can’t gain enough
countin’ this money up, gave me paper cuts
how the feel that they even brave than us
when neither onе ain’t ’bout facin’ nothing
when my whole carrer i donе put sh~t under
broke bread, when n~ggas ain’t give me nothin
left dead bodies all on the corner
ambulance, you picked ’em up
brought ’em to them people they stitched ’em up
detectives wanna know who ripped ’em up
young n~gga got gang ties
[?] know young n~ggas thats rich as us
all them n~ggas they old as f~ck
we the ones control sh~t, they don’t want nothin
[chorus]
open arms, ain’t on my side, it ain’t no love for no kind
might get robbed if you come here (get robbed if you come)
totin’ guns, it ain’t ’bout nun ’cause its a must on this side
you can die at any moment (you can die)
[verse 2]
the neighbor gon’ tell if you squeeze that pistol
i done seen it my n~gga
what you gon’ do, diffuse the bomb
take out the scenery li’hitta
you can see my eyes, you can see my mouth
this ain’t no [?] my n~gga
soon as he swing, he close his mouth
up the beam, first thing that hit’em
the law shut the block down
but how i feel, f~ck it
we gon’ travel, chase that money
do what it take, gon’ keep it comin’
a n~gga play we know to slump ’em
reinforcement [?]
been a mastermind since i was little
since a child at six, ben been my n~gga
touch three i ‘pose to zip my hitta
i can’t [?] blood, but sometimes sh~t, water thicker
i done seen n~ggas wet the car, children up in it
real heartless n~ggas (real heartless n~ggas)
came from the block, to this day juvenile totin .40 pistols
totin’ on a hundred rounds
matter fact totin’ all extensions
[chorus]
open arms, ain’t on my side, it ain’t no love for no kind
might get robbed if you come here
(might get robbed if you come here)
totin’ guns, it ain’t ’bout nun ’cause its a must on this side
you can die at any moment (you can die at any moment)
open arms, ain’t on my side, it ain’t no love for no kind
(open arms)
might get robbed if you come here (ooh)
totin’ guns, it ain’t ’bout nun ’cause its a must on this side
you can die at any moment (you can die)
[outro]
yea, rich gang
i tell my li’n~gga
what it is and what it is
how it’s gon’ go
it’s this simple
we gon’ do it better than them older n~ggas did it
before us, you heard’me
big money sh~t, pimpin’
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