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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

"Westbrook"

[Intro]
I'm goin' straight in, part two
Ain't that what they been waitin' for
So I'm finna give it to 'em, ayy

[Pre-Chorus]
My n*gga, they takin' sh*t like depot
Move wrong, shoot 'em like a free throw
Snatchin' everything, leave you with zero (Leave you with zero)
I'm turnt up, b*tch, I'm back in beast mode (Beast mode)
If he play, he get hit with a hollow
I clutch on a nine, no Rajon Rondo (No Rajon Rondo)
Money callin', gotta go get the pesos
Sippin' on Hi-Tec, no Karo (Aight)

[Chorus]
Leave you with zero, like Westbrook
I'm f*ckin' your ho and your b*tch too
Ain't no stress in the back when I'm countin' up
We stay havin' racks, they mad at that
Finesse for that sack, b*tch, give it up
He say he go run it, well, try your luck
These bullets gon' fly, you better duck
I be so damn high, I'n high as f*ck

[Verse 1]
I got too many hoes, can't trip over thots (can't trip over thots)
Hot this young, and b*tch, I got the streets hot (b*tch, I got the streets hot)
They askin' me when I'ma drop (When I'ma drop)
Them other n*ggas thought that I would pop (Thought that I would pop)
I came in the game, got this sh*t on lock (On lock)
I know they wanna see a n*gga flop (Ayy)
But somehow, b*tch, I'm still on top (Ayy, ayy)
Droppin' back to back, this sh*t never stop
And, my diamonds on froze
Neck so cold, don't scratch with the pole
These n*ggas ain't know what I'm on
They got me bangin' my zone
This stupid ho blown' my phone (Stupid ho blown' my phone)
She just won't leave me alone (She just won't leave me alone)
Hit her one time then I'm gone
I know I did the b*tch wrong, but f*ck it
She want in our gang, got [?] ([?])
This sh*t that I'm smokin' so musty (Ayy)
If he run up, like a toilet, we flush 'em (We flush 'em)
These boys, they gon' burn, like Usher (Like Usher)
Then, hit 'em, three times, make 'em stutter (Make 'em stutter)
Make that b*tch act like some butter (Like butter)
Whoever help him get here was thunder
After that, we posted up on a comma

[Pre-Chorus]
My n*gga, they takin' sh*t like depot
Move wrong, shoot 'em like a free throw
Snatchin' everything, leave you with zero (Leave you with zero)
I'm turnt up, b*tch, I'm back in beast mode (Beast mode)
If he play, he get hit with a hollow
I clutch on a nine, no Rajon Rondo (No Rajon Rondo)
Money callin', gotta go get the pesos
Sippin' on Hi-Tec, no Karo (Aight)

[Chorus]
Leave you with zero, like Westbrook
I'm f*ckin' your ho and your b*tch too
Ain't no stress in the back when I'm countin' up
We stay havin' racks, they mad at that
Finesse for that sack, b*tch, give it up
He say he go run it, well, try your luck
These bullets gon' fly, you better duck
I be so damn high, I'm high as f*ck

[Verse 2]



[Outro]

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