YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Flossin’ lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Flossin’ lyrics

[Chorus] Ridin' in a Maybach flossin’ Shawty with me wonder why I get her often High as hell, don't wan do no talkin' And tell them ni**as that they better approach with caution [Verse 1] Hold that love around me, this sh*t bring hatred out me Scarred from love, on these drugs, got my world cloudy I was hiding in my big home, don’t know how they found me Northside with my thugs Get hit with slugs you pull up where them rounds be Black ops all we got out here Strapped with chrome, got Polo on These diamonds hit like chandeliers Hol' on, jack some stores, don't play on phones It can turn out soon as that first call in I just spotted onе, now I'm on a dome Cop my lens as soon as I first walked in I won't feel a thing for thе night out Please don't hold no grudge against me I'll be gone 'fore the lights out Can you tell me right now? (Right now) If it come down to them all going against me Just wanna know you got my back, that’s all Public try to take pictures, I don’t take interest, no Get into it, don't wanna talk to you ’til my feelings gone ni**as wanna put me up But I been down, since my friend been gone My brother, my thug, who got me though? Hope ones who I had all along [Chorus] Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonder why I get her often High as hell, don't wan’ do no talkin' And tell them ni**as that they better approach with caution [Verse 2] They better proceed with caution These diamonds ain't coming up off me ni**a know I tote big .40's, pull up and end your party I say I can't keep these b*tches off me See them gunners, they still ain't caught me Catch you round just for to find peace But you done linked to what the blogs see They know what up, ain't none for to talk 'bout sh*t Come pull up, ni**a Big sticks inside this truck, ain't gotta work out If I up, like a pull up ni**a One, two, three, four, five, six, seven figures Two, four, six came, I zipped seven ni**as Hatchback liftin' up the fender Compete, defeat, kill all contenders, where my pole? [Bridge] I can't die, you know these ni**as they might try, ooh So just like God, I keep my fire right by my side, yeah I'm driving fast, happy I'm up, I ain't suicidal, at least right now Still gettin it in, free them gang babies, need 'em on side me (My Slime) [Chorus] Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonder why I get her often High as hell, don't wan' do no talkin' And tell them ni**as that they better approach with caution Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonder why I get her often High as hell, don't wan' do no talkin' And tell them ni**as that they better approach with caution

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