
I’m The One YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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[Intro]
Came in and got a Rolls
(D-Roc)
Woah, I'm tired, I'm tired
Shit
Mhm-mhm, uh
[Verse 1]
I am the one got the store, keep it comin'
Walk in the venue, might throw out some money
I know how it feel for to not to have nothin'
I'm gon' spend me a hundred and turn up my youngin'
Betrayed, and got stabbed in my back and it's killin' me
And, this happened like too many times
Ain't no sense to the crying, I'ma turn up my rhymes
I'ma cash out that shine, I might buy me a ride
I won't kill anymore (Oh, yeah)
I wanna lay in her arms when I look in her eyes
I flew the bitch on the jet, but, hеr attitude nasty
That's everytimе she on my side
I spent eight hundred thousand on a brand new AP
Quit that rappin', ain't tellin' no lies
Stay with that static, do dirt with that fire
Pussy ass rapper get switched like a child
Oh, you wan' cap? Get slapped
Better chill with that bap, up the strap like, "Woah"
I thought that you was my friend, I just want you to win
You forever my bro' (Oh)
Came up, thuggin' for to get it to my mama, I'm sorry
I been healin' my soul
She ain't really love me, she was playin', oh, no
Thought that I did it, whole time, I ain't know
Came in and got a Rolls
(D-Roc)
Woah, I'm tired, I'm tired
Shit
Mhm-mhm, uh
[Verse 1]
I am the one got the store, keep it comin'
Walk in the venue, might throw out some money
I know how it feel for to not to have nothin'
I'm gon' spend me a hundred and turn up my youngin'
Betrayed, and got stabbed in my back and it's killin' me
And, this happened like too many times
Ain't no sense to the crying, I'ma turn up my rhymes
I'ma cash out that shine, I might buy me a ride
I won't kill anymore (Oh, yeah)
I wanna lay in her arms when I look in her eyes
I flew the bitch on the jet, but, hеr attitude nasty
That's everytimе she on my side
I spent eight hundred thousand on a brand new AP
Quit that rappin', ain't tellin' no lies
Stay with that static, do dirt with that fire
Pussy ass rapper get switched like a child
Oh, you wan' cap? Get slapped
Better chill with that bap, up the strap like, "Woah"
I thought that you was my friend, I just want you to win
You forever my bro' (Oh)
Came up, thuggin' for to get it to my mama, I'm sorry
I been healin' my soul
She ain't really love me, she was playin', oh, no
Thought that I did it, whole time, I ain't know
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