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Young Boy Never Broke Again - Smoke One Lyrics
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Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Know I got you if you hold it down
Forever with 'em, know that's my round
If they say it's up, then it's goin' down
Know I'm chasin' money, I ain't sittin' 'round
Ridin' in the car, hundred-somethin' 'rounds
Keepin' my guard, watching my thoughts, no music on, I don't hear a sound
Know grandma don't think real highly of me
Probably why your bitch wan' f*ck me
Probably why your nigga wanna touch me
But you know it turn out ugly, ooh
Frank Sinatra with John Gotti in a Maybach
That's just me and my engineer, hope it don't go down
'Cause Lord know I don't want him 'round that
Face expression get you bust-up, better watch who you frown at
I ain't in the mood, they know I'm f*cked up
Say I'm good but it turned bad
It turned spar, bust your head, send you to God
Iso, just me and my boy, we playin' chess, we dreamin' hard
We dreamin' large 'bout the money out there
Know it's a beef for me and a beef for you, my nigga
He like, "They beef with you then they beef with me, my nigga"
Then I had to tell him, "It don't get realer, nigga"
He facin' over forty-somethin' years
That's my system, nigga, I'm with you, nigga

Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Niggas checkin' from me, she must thinkin' that I want some
Know she trippin' bad, 'cause for a fact, no, I'm not on nothin'
Slidin' in that Maybach, know I'm plottin' on some
Twenty million up, don't give a f*ck, they like I'm on some
Youngboy, you know I bust at somethin'
Blitz 'em, know I'm rushin' somethin'
Pull up with my top-down in a Cutlass, it ain't even summer
Know these bullets hot as hell, it's gon' be a cold summer
I was 'posed to marry her, got me thinkin' that I'm wrong or somethin'
It's just me and Nick, nigga, New York like a Knick, nigga
These pussies know I zip niggas, still ain't made it out, but rich, nigga
Tell these niggas, "Hold up, watch me burn six figures" (watch me burn)
Like, boy, you know ain't f*ckin' with me and my clique's sicker

Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone

Tryna make sure that I win, need plenty ways to make it
I really feel these niggas fakin'
They gotta kill me if they wan' take it
These niggas wanna take my place from me, I'm to trill, yeah, too real
Real grave digger, I'm NBA, Northside, 38, for real
Know for a fact, nigga
They know I ain't playin' with all these fake niggas
Nigga know these dog hoes ain't got no safe, nigga
Wanna eat yo' plate, nigga
Shit, what it is, f*ck how you feel
See how he feel when this K hit him
Nigga claimin' that they hard 'bout it
They break soon as that Drac' hit 'em, yeah
Stand on that block, we had it hard all night
Soon as I'm feelin' down, I stop and talk to God on sight
Like why these bitches changin' on me like my heart ain't right?
They know I'm real and niggas still wanna take my life
Gotta do it right and raise my sons, I'm like YoungBoy Almight'
Trust inside my flag and in my gang, rog and rod, I hold it tight
Gotta tuck 'em in, if I die tonight
Bitch, I'm up as long as you believe, I'm right here on your side

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone
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Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Know I got you if you hold it down
Forever with 'em, know that's my round
If they say it's up, then it's goin' down
Know I'm chasin' money, I ain't sittin' 'round
Ridin' in the car, hundred-somethin' 'rounds
Keepin' my guard, watching my thoughts, no music on, I don't hear a sound
Know grandma don't think real highly of me
Probably why your bitch wan' f*ck me
Probably why your nigga wanna touch me
But you know it turn out ugly, ooh
Frank Sinatra with John Gotti in a Maybach
That's just me and my engineer, hope it don't go down
'Cause Lord know I don't want him 'round that
Face expression get you bust-up, better watch who you frown at
I ain't in the mood, they know I'm f*cked up
Say I'm good but it turned bad
It turned spar, bust your head, send you to God
Iso, just me and my boy, we playin' chess, we dreamin' hard
We dreamin' large 'bout the money out there
Know it's a beef for me and a beef for you, my nigga
He like, "They beef with you then they beef with me, my nigga"
Then I had to tell him, "It don't get realer, nigga"
He facin' over forty-somethin' years
That's my system, nigga, I'm with you, nigga

Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Niggas checkin' from me, she must thinkin' that I want some
Know she trippin' bad, 'cause for a fact, no, I'm not on nothin'
Slidin' in that Maybach, know I'm plottin' on some
Twenty million up, don't give a f*ck, they like I'm on some
Youngboy, you know I bust at somethin'
Blitz 'em, know I'm rushin' somethin'
Pull up with my top-down in a Cutlass, it ain't even summer
Know these bullets hot as hell, it's gon' be a cold summer
I was 'posed to marry her, got me thinkin' that I'm wrong or somethin'
It's just me and Nick, nigga, New York like a Knick, nigga
These pussies know I zip niggas, still ain't made it out, but rich, nigga
Tell these niggas, "Hold up, watch me burn six figures" (watch me burn)
Like, boy, you know ain't f*ckin' with me and my clique's sicker

Smoke one for every time they fold on me
F*ck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin'
Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones that rode for 'em
F*ck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone

Tryna make sure that I win, need plenty ways to make it
I really feel these niggas fakin'
They gotta kill me if they wan' take it
These niggas wanna take my place from me, I'm to trill, yeah, too real
Real grave digger, I'm NBA, Northside, 38, for real
Know for a fact, nigga
They know I ain't playin' with all these fake niggas
Nigga know these dog hoes ain't got no safe, nigga
Wanna eat yo' plate, nigga
Shit, what it is, f*ck how you feel
See how he feel when this K hit him
Nigga claimin' that they hard 'bout it
They break soon as that Drac' hit 'em, yeah
Stand on that block, we had it hard all night
Soon as I'm feelin' down, I stop and talk to God on sight
Like why these bitches changin' on me like my heart ain't right?
They know I'm real and niggas still wanna take my life
Gotta do it right and raise my sons, I'm like YoungBoy Almight'
Trust inside my flag and in my gang, rog and rod, I hold it tight
Gotta tuck 'em in, if I die tonight
Bitch, I'm up as long as you believe, I'm right here on your side

Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (on they top, nigga)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (put 'em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (send 'em on they top)
Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone
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Writer: Aman Nikhanj, Anthony Kailen Martinez, Benjamin Ibrahimovic, David Kim, Jason Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.



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