YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Everyday lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Everyday lyrics

[Intro] Dubba-AA flex Slime And these people they don't know, yeah And that sh** I never showed, yeah [Verse 1] So much sh** I never told I'ma show 'em I'm a man, I'ma get it on my own Never speak on what you see, hold it in 'til I'm gone On my sons I ain't playin', hit a n***a with that chrome I'm [?] like I'm steppin', yeah Spinnin' through my section, yeah Used to buy that ratchet, shootin' dice strapped with that Wesson, yeah I'm prepared and I'm ready, yeah Said that they gon' stretch me, yeah Thuggin' for so long on a n***a for to test me, yeah They don't know my lingo, all I talk is C-note, invest in kilos Strapped with a revolver every time I used to f** with Dino I know, he know, and she know that YoungBoy bust that n***a head Know Ne know that I won't cheat, no told that b**h to close her legs, yeah Had to get out the streets though Still a commit, up kick though Still be with the sh** though Go to Atlanta, buy a drink from casino Whole lot of money, whole lot of fame Still run with the same clique though You don't come how I come, so stay in your lane You play and get shot in your sh** though [Chorus] This for them n***as who be hustlin' every day, yeah This for them n***as screamin' "f** it," tote them Ks, yeah This for them n***as quick to shoot you in your face, yeah This for them n***as thuggin' 'til they in the grave, yeah I got that Glock on me And I ain't stuntin', n***a think that he the dumbest I'ma put that n***a under I got them shots on me I'm chasin' money, n***a play and I'ma burn him I'm a Z, b**h I'm a zombie [Verse 2] Up with the Glock, and I'm bustin' his head Back to back steady be takin' them meds This for them n***as that's locked in the feds I'ma stand on everything I said The beam on the choppa ain't green, it's red He run up on me, get hit with this lead Start it, then drive the McLaren in [?] Start it, then I'm pullin' up where you stay Remove the plate and tape two clips up on the K Can't find that n***a, we gon' burn him where he breathe, yeah b**h that's that heat, I'm forever in the streets Thinkin' he could f** with me, I'ma put that b**h to sleep [Chorus] This for them n***as who be hustlin' every day, yeah This for them n***as screamin' "f** it," tote them Ks, yeah This for them n***as quick to shoot you in your face, yeah This for them n***as thuggin' 'til they in the grave, yeah I got that Glock on me And I ain't stuntin', n***a think that he the dumbest I'ma put that n***a under I got them shots on me I'm chasin' money, n***a play and I'ma burn him I'm a Z, b**h I'm a zombie (slime)

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