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lirik lagu youngboy never broke again - so not sorry

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[intro]
(turn me up)
(b~b~bankroll got it)
let’s do it, huh
yeah, huh, huh
the f~ck wrong with these n~ggas, jason, man?
huh, huh
these n~ggas can’t
these n~ggas be tryna pop it like i pop it
they can’t rock it how i rock it
these n~ggas ain’t me, let up

[verse]
holdin’ that bag, young n~gga gon’ f~ck around and buy the jazz
young n~gga rock out
b~tch, i pop out with two belts on top my pants (yes)
girl, i’m outside, right now, holdin’ on a coat, playin’ football with one hand
i’m ready to go, get it started (i’m ready)
i’m the reason the bases is loaded and stands (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m ready to go up with lil’ shorty (i’m ready)
i’m a gangster, i got her apart of the payin’ (payin’, payin’)
i cl!ck it, go lambo for ‘rari (for ‘rari)
in it, smokin’ on dope, but i’m changin’ the steerin’ (the steerin’)
i up it and hit with thе forty (i hit)
and them p~ssies was talkin’, them n~ggas donе ran
lil top, ridin’ with a strap and a sack, okay (okay)
p~ssy n~gga cap, get shot in his face
i want you to tell ’em i’m raisin’ my rate (rate)
refill that drank in my soda, the fanta is grape (yeah)
play and the b~tch get hit with a drac’ (boom)
knockin’ ’em out of the way, let’s do it (i knock ’em)
walk in your state with that fire, huh
p~ssy ass n~gga, let’s play (get to it)
i’m switchin’ the shoes on the ride
he changed on the chains, i’m never gon’ change
bae got money that’s makin’, she want me to wait
she part of my name, these b~tches insane
i’m plannin’ on curin’ all the pain
that’s a hundred k on top of the ring (the ring)
i’m in back of the rolls, just maxin’
everything that i’m giftin’ these b~tches extravagant
she plan on havin’ it
grabbin’ the back and i’m tappin’ it, smashin’ it
get in it, get in it, get in it (get in it, get in it, get in it, yeah)
top, this b~tch like my car
i’m ’bout tezzy swervin’ on the block, watch out for the cops
and i got these young n~ggas strapped up for my opps
in paris, i’m kickin’ my pimpin’
it’s france, we stuffin’ these b~tches in back of the car
my fragrance, she smellin’ it, she know i’m the man
i pull out them bands, she ready to start
n~gga get hit with a stick, shootin’ on top my knees, i’m at that boy
slimier than a b~tch, she was playin ’round, actin’ cool, i broke her heart
i hit the b~tton on ’em
box on the back of the glock, i’m ready to start
i’m ready to swerve on ’em
i just triple crossed ’em, sorry, but not sorry
[outro]
huh, woah
huh, woah
b~tch, i’m sorry, but not sorry
huh
yeah, yeah
b~tch, i’m sorry, but not sorry (slimeto)
bang, bang (ayy, ai)
haha
b~tch, i’m sorry, so not sorry
lil top, lil top
i’m sorry, but not sorry


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