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Run My Bread Up - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Run My Bread Up YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Run My Bread Up - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
DY Krazy
Hol' on, bitch it sound like I'm gaspin' for breath, you heard me?
Yeah, yeah (Oh)
I come from a rare place, you heard me?
But I'm thankin' the Lord, I'm not one of the ones that made it out (Slime)
But look, let’s get into some shit, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
From the streets, I got the game (The game)
We kept it silent, never crumbled
It was hard to maintain (Woah)
I created my own lane (My own lane)
We was workin', gettin' it in, goin’ hard and it came

[Chorus]
Now I could say that I fucked the game up (No doubt)
Niggas started hatin' when they saw I came up (Saw I came up)
Stayed the same, held it down in the clutch (Down)
Livin' on the main stage
Now it's time to run my bread up

[Bridge]
Livin' in the fast lane (Woo)
Feel like I can't see a thing
Money fuckin' up my brain
I want all the finest things (Finest things)
Heard these niggas say my name (Yeah)
Bitch, you better not play no games (Play no games)
Keep it real, I do the same (Yeah)
Swear that I won't never change (No, Brr)
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