Текст песни Rich Junkie - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(BNoise
is
in
his
bag,
ayy)
(Killer
going
crazy)
(Simo
Fre
just
killed
it)
Uh,
uh
Look,
look,
I
just
popped
a
thirty
pack
.45
by
the
couch,
the
fuck
you
thought?
Bitch,
I'm
the
murder
man
Come
inside
this
house,
you
think
I'm
playing
and
I'ma
burn
your
ass
I'm
a
rich
junkie
'cause
I
pop
Xans,
nigga,
fuck
yeah
'Cause
I've
been
that
nigga,
make
her
get
her
out
her
body
Slap
you
with
this
pistol
or
I'll
bat
you
with
this
bottle
Huh,
I've
been
on
that
shit
that
got
me
rolling,
I
ain't
stopping
And
you
can't
take
not
one
'Cause
this
a
downer
and
you
ain't
built
like
my
body
I'm
in
this
car
with
three,
tryna
get
at
somethin'
He
know
to
drive
and
not
to
crash
'cause
I'ma
hit
at
somethin'
Bang,
bang,
bang,
bang,
back-to-back
Pussy
niggas
throwin'
slangs
'til
they
checked
What
about
all
that
shit
that
you
was
talking?
I'm
tryna
hear
'bout
that
Shoot
that
bitch
all
in
his
motherfuckin'
face
tats,
nigga
Fuck
your
cliquе,
y'all
niggas
pussy,
we
them
real
gravеdiggers
Probably
vibe
with
me
if
you
ever
see
me
do
my
fuckin'
ritual
You
a
body
if
I
ever
catch
your
pussy
ass
slipping
(Look)
Look,
look,
I
just
popped
a
thirty
pack
.45
by
the
couch,
the
fuck
you
thought?
Bitch,
I'm
the
murder
man
Come
inside
this
house,
you
think
I'm
playing
and
I'ma
burn
your
ass
I'm
a
rich
junkie
'cause
I
pop
Xans,
nigga,
fuck
yeah
'Cause
I've
been
that
nigga,
make
her
get
her
out
her
body
Slap
you
with
this
pistol
or
I'll
bat
you
with
this
bottle
Huh,
I've
been
on
that
shit
that
got
me
rolling,
I
ain't
stopping
And
you
can't
take
not
one
'Cause
this
a
downer
and
you
ain't
built
like
my
body
These
niggas
be
sayin'
they
sipping,
they
lying
I
know
they
ain't
drinkin'
no
red
Know
they
wanna
be
like
me,
richest,
yeah,
told
me
what
you
said
You
pussy
niggas
ain't
got
more
riches,
boy,
you're
left
for
dead
I
ain't
pullin'
all
my
money
out,
go
ask
the
fucking
feds
Big
knots,
big
knots
and
they
all
blue
guap
We
ain't
showing
them
lil'-ass
twenties,
niggas,
get
your
money
up
If
you
wanna
beef
me,
I
just
wanna
start
it
off
with
shots
Just
gave
my
Blacksheep
twenty,
nigga,
for
to
bust
something
Big
knots,
big
knots
and
they
all
blue
guap
We
ain't
showing
them
lil'-ass
twenties,
niggas,
get
your
money
up
If
you
wanna
beef
me,
I
just
wanna
start
it
off
with
shots
Just
gave
my
Blacksheep
twenty,
nigga,
for
to
bust
something
Huh
Old
bitch
ass
I've
been
seeing
I've
been
seeing
these
bitch-ass
niggas
talkin'
'bout
"Put
it
on
the
floor,"
all
on,
all
in
they
pictures
Bitch-ass
nigga,
it's
already
on
head
The
fuck
you
talking
'bout,
boy?
It's
4KTrey,
nobody
safe,
gang
I
just
popped
a
thirty
pack
.45
by
the
couch,
the
fuck
you
thought?
Bitch,
I'm
the
murder
man
Come
inside
this
house,
you
think
I'm
playing
and
I'ma
burn
your
ass
I'm
a
rich
junkie
'cause
I
pop
Xans,
nigga,
fuck
yeah
'Cause
I've
been
that
nigga,
make
her
get
her
out
her
body
Slap
you
with
this
pistol
or
I'll
bat
you
with
this
bottle
Huh,
I've
been
on
that
shit
that
got
me
rolling,
I
ain't
stopping
And
you
can't
take
not
one
'Cause
this
a
downer
and
you
ain't
built
like
my
body

1 Trapped Out
2 Rich Junkie
3 Jingle Bells
4 5 Night
5 Cut Throat
6 On Me
7 86 Prayers
8 Trap 101
9 GD Galaxy
10 I Need A Doctor
11 Paparazzi
12 Of Late
13 Dump Truck
14 Letter To The North
15 Demon Seed
16 Hey Hey
17 What You Want Do
18 Out My Mind
19 Take Me Slow
20 She A Demon
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