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Mama Don’t Worry* - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Mama Don’t Worry* YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Mama Don’t Worry* - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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[Intro]
(Mommy, India got them beats)

[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm screamin', "Fuck peace, I'm too street" and I'm 38 'til I'm six feet
I ain't run from 'round the corner when them lil' boys was tryna jump me
From the jungle, and I got money, half the whole industry wanna burn me
Bitch, I'm 'bout beef, you know we slang heat, I don't lose no sleep

[Chrous]
Mama, don't worry
I know you know they wanna murder me
Whole lot of blood, I see
And by tonight, them hitters murder creepin', murder creepin'

[Verse 2]
Fuck 'round, you get murdered, evil
We gon' tear your car to pieces
Bitch, I'm doped up, and back on the reefer
Boy, I'm gon' shoot this gun front all these people
Murder back to back, we don't do even (It's the slime)
Catch you with yo' pants down, I'ma knock out all your fuckin' minds
Top, who won't never mind?
Bitch, don't cross the line, you might just die, watch who you eyein'
She can't smoke no dope, know she gon' choke this everytime
I ain't on that, and, I mean that
Gon' flash out with this .30, your car, we swerve it right, I'm seekin'
Bang 4KTrey, I'm bleedin'
Cut up when you see me
See me on double cup, I'm leanin'
Screamin', "Free JBeezy"
Look, I said we don't do even, nigga
Got my lil' brother tryna pop out 'cause you mouthed off
See you, squeeze you, tryna delete you, nigga
Ma, gon' go down, they try to fuck with me
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