Lyrics Closed Case - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Look,
I
heard
these
broke
boys
all
hungry
and
ain't
eaten,
nigga
I
heard
these
rap
niggas
hatin'
on
me
and
want
beef,
nigga
The
FBI
had
took
me
down,
they
ain't
wan'
free
me
Say
I'm
the
reason
who
behind
the
killin'
season
Helicopter
on
top
me,
I
get
gone,
I'm
not
slowin'
down
Left
his
partner,
ain't
try
to
pick
him
up,
he
got
gunned
down
Pussy
niggas
be
dissin',
gon'
get
bust,
what
the
fuck
wrong?
High
as
hell
and
I'm
stayin'
fresh
as
fuck
'cause
my
money
long
I
got
a
direction
with
this
shit,
I
want
real
estate
I
say
better
not
test
me
in
this
bitch,
what
them
killers
say?
4KTrey,
ain't
nobody
safe,
spray
inside
this
place
(grr)
Shoot
the
K,
up
your
shit
too
late,
gon'
fuckin'
die
today
Claimin'
that
he
know
me,
but
I
know
where
this
pussy
stay
Come
out
late,
closed
case,
bitch
Youngin
with
that
switch,
he
let
off
rounds,
ain't
got
no
feelings
Blicky
jammed,
blicky
jammed,
oh
shit,
oh
shit
Shorty
say
that
she
just
can't
leave
me
'lone,
wit'
her
fat
ass
Need
a
secret
lair
inside
my
home
'cause
I'm
Batman
They
know
I
can
keep
chains,
bustdown
hang
on
my
pants
Body
hitter,
Patek
no
buss
down,
you
knock
off
that
man
Who
walk
in
that
bitch
on
money
shit?
Like
Rue
SanTan
Who
they
know
stay
on
that
dummy
shit?
Like
a
madman
Bitch,
I
built
a
jail
out
like
I'm
Pablo,
just
'cause
I
can
Bitch,
they
know
Ben
10,
young
Gustavo,
that's
my
right
hand
Helicopter
on
top
me,
I
get
gone,
I'm
not
slowin'
down
Left
his
partner,
ain't
try
to
pick
him
up,
he
got
gunned
down
Pussy
niggas
be
dissin',
gon'
get
bust,
what
the
fuck
wrong?
High
as
hell
and
I'm
stayin'
fresh
as
fuck
'cause
my
money
long
I
got
a
direction
with
this
shit,
I
want
real
estate
I
say
better
not
test
me
in
this
bitch,
what
them
killers
say?
4KTrey,
ain't
nobody
safe,
spray
inside
this
place
Shoot
the
K,
up
your
shit
too
late,
gon'
fuckin'
die
today
Diamond
rings,
RM,
and
diamond
chains
put
on
top
my
wife
Makin'
sure
this
shit
ain't
never
goin'
wrong
'cause
my
life
ain't
right
Down
bad,
I'ma
take
your
stripes,
buy
a
cat
and
erase
the
stripes
Burn
'em
all,
know
the
bitch
ain't
right,
knock
'em
off,
I
fuckin'
might
Slang
the
steel,
better
shoot
to
kill,
fuck
up,
that's
your
last
night
Bop-bop,
get
your
mans
right,
two
hands
and
I
stand
tight
Doin'
some
dumb
ass
shit,
gettin'
on
this
bitch
about
that
fuckin'
hype
I
support
this
bitch,
smoke
nothin'
but
spliff,
just
like
a
fuckin'
hype
I
don't
put
up
with
shit,
switch
out
you
quick,
you
want
that?
Do
it
right
I
ain't
that
type
of
man,
soon
somethin'
go
down
it
gotta
go
wrong
Law
won't
find
out
shit,
except
this
hit
and
you
go
do
it
right
I'ma
accept
half
of
this
bag,
I
got
stolos
and
supply
chrome
Helicopter
on
top
me,
I
get
gone,
I'm
not
slowin'
down
Left
his
partner,
ain't
try
to
pick
him
up,
he
got
gunned
down
Pussy
niggas
be
dissin',
gon'
get
bust,
what
the
fuck
wrong?
High
as
hell
and
I'm
stayin'
fresh
as
fuck
'cause
my
money
long
I
got
a
direction
with
this
shit,
I
want
real
estate
I
say
better
not
test
me
in
this
bitch,
what
them
killers
say?
4KTrey,
ain't
nobody
safe,
spray
inside
this
place
Shoot
the
K,
up
your
shit
too
late,
gon'
fuckin'
die
today
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