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Highway - YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Ft. Terintino)
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Highway YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Ft. Terintino)

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Highway - YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Ft. Terintino)
[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
On the highway, yeah
On the highway
Keep that, yeah

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
All the shit that they talk, I don't care about
I just give a fuck where to go when the pack out
Before I came up, used to post at the trap house
Fuckin' on lil' shawty, bend her over, blow her back out
Thinkin' I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out
Shootin' up the club in the whip, I done smashed out
I relapsed on them pills, taking Tramadol
Fuck Atlantic, want my money, I ain't callin' y'all

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Nigga play on my son, kill all y'all
Cell ringing, that's just Ben on the phone call
Lot of money and I still wear the same drawers
And I'm still cuttin' up like a chained dog
Need a Lamb' or a Wraith when I touch down
Still ridin' 'round in that Benz with a four-pound
Still totin' guns every day that I float 'round
Shoot a nigga dead in his face when it go down, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Uh, on the highway
And I'm still gettin' it in, countin' money on the highway
On the plane with my son, drinkin' lean, I ain't been asleep in nine days
If a nigga lookin' for me, tell that boy that he know where to find me
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