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    Youngboy Never Broke Again – AI Nash [2020]

    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy

    [Intro]
    AG on the beat, boy
    Why the temperature say 80 degrees and I’m the only one fucking cold in here?
    Maybe cause you’re the only one with all these god damn chains on
    You think?
    God damn, DJ with another one

    [Chorus]
    13 hoes like Steve Nash
    Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
    I’m tryna take the whole team in
    I got enough rooms for all they ass
    Follow who, bang, tell them hoes follow me
    Put them racks, 30 straps, ima call it cheese
    Got them Forgi auto whips they be turn up the streets
    Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans

    [Verse 1]
    Take a duck it some woods from the store
    Acting tough, put some wood on a hoe
    Put in lambo when ride like some hunnas, in the jungle, in the neck of the woods with my bros
    Ask for trouble, I ain’t never gone fold
    When they go down we gone see who gone froze
    Got my chain on freeze
    Don’t caress the way I speak if I ain’t fucking up my count
    Ay, why you watch what I’m doing
    She took shots, I won over top
    I’m on a lap, I’m on go, boy
    I’m feeling hugs, she feeling the top
    I be one to one, knows every time I get bored
    On my son, I go ‘Sace, you play all them chords
    If you got off of him I ain’t never ignore
    And the diamond you want I got cake to afford
    Wake up chasing that money, we making a for-

    [Bridge]
    Yeah
    They don’t wanna ride with a slime
    Ride with a, ride with a, ride with a slime
    She gone take all the time, for her to play with my mind
    She tryna fuck up my grind, ain’t no way, a nigga slime
    Ooh

    [Chorus]
    13 hoes like Steve Nash
    Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
    I’m tryna take the whole team in
    I got enough rooms for all they ass
    Follow who, bang, tell them hoes follow me
    Put them racks, 30 straps, ima call it cheese
    Got them Forgi auto whips they be turn up the streets
    Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans

    [Verse 2]
    Car go, from a push if a button
    Gun go, from a look, all of the sudden
    I got money steady coming as I’m spinning every hundred
    Big man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
    Why she dissing on a nigga?
    I ain’t stunning on a hoe
    I got money, I said, I can transform in this hoe
    Make a bitch 4KTrey, ima loan me a hoe
    Cut the grass full of snakes, tell the lawn mower, blow

    [Chorus]
    13 hoes like Steve Nash
    Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
    I’m tryna take the whole team in
    I got enough rooms for all they ass
    Follow who, bang, tell them hoes follow me
    Put them racks, 30 straps, ima call it cheese
    Got them Forgi auto whips they be turn up the streets
    Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans

    [Refrain]
    Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans (Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans)
    Got my VPN on
    Whoever tryna follow me (Whoever tryna follow me)
    And it’s safe, load of cash is close to sea (Safe load of cash is close to sea)
    Hide out on the beach, no literally (Hide out on the beach, no literally)

    [Verse 3]
    Away from the drama, it’s just me and me, and my fifth baby mama
    (And my fifth baby mama)
    You don’t want no problems, got that .45 up in this bitch, that motor stop you (That will hurt em calling)
    They took red out the mug, they got 6 in the paint, for the 3K at cabin
    Motor watch like a 10K the x with the safe ‘fore I come out my pocket
    I had to make me some spiritual choices, the night I was nagging
    I wanted some shit with more hustles, 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 at the track, bitch
    I got youngins, they ready to stop shit

    [Chorus]
    13 hoes like Steve Nash
    Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
    I’m tryna take the whole team in
    I got enough rooms for all they ass
    Follow who, bang, tell them hoes follow me
    Put them racks, 30 straps, ima call it cheese
    Got them Forgi auto whips they be turn up the streets
    Got a nigga whole will in his visa jeans

    [Outro]
    13 hoes like Steve Nash
    Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag (Skrt)
    I’m tryna take the whole team in (Nah)
    I got enough rooms for all they ass (It’s on)

    AG on the beat, boy


    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy


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