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I got Hitman on the beat AK (Yes, sir) YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead Coolin’, rollin’, I told shawty, “Give me head” (Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin’, yes, sir) Shawty don’t love me, you know I’ma treat her bad (Bad, bad) I’m real right, hold yo’ six tight, get yo’ clique knocked with this cash These n----- with me 4KTrey, they bust yo’ a-- N----, what it’s hittin’ like? It’s a stick fight We gon’ bust until you smash They want attention, then YoungBoy get you clapped at Rollin’ off them pills, it’s gon’ go down, push yo’ hat back My n----- know they let off, they better clap back Up in Cali with two gats, I need three more, see where the straps at I need a pint, I wan’ go under, I be leanin’ ’til the morning Face his dome, won’t catch him slippin’, creep up on him I got all this money, don’t mean nothin’ It ain’t a question, I’ma dump it So think twice before you dream of takin’ somethin’ He hit the kill switch when he turnt up on them meds He los

Fine By Time By YoungBoy Never Broke Again Mm, mm This Vade on the keys Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah It’s YoungBoy n---- (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah) Lil Top, what up? Ayy, I’m still on that same s--- (Uh, uh, uh) Free D-Dawg, n---- (Uh, uh, uh) I ain’t tryna lose nothin’, yeah, I got it on me (Uh, uh, uh) Same n---- from the trenches, now he changed up We steady killin’ ’cause these n----- tryna frame us Came from the bottom, Northside, baby, I done came up F----- on that money in the air, I throw my gang up She ain’t feelin’ like she on When I saw she crossed me I damn near lost my mind I gave ’em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes God tell me if it’s love, got me blind Or tell me if he beat his Glizzy, steady spin out five I’m still fresh up out of prison, got another charge Rich n----, prolly be convicted on another count I keep it goin’ up with three million and it’s goin’ high I do my dance, YB thump, watch from the sky And

Knocked Off By YoungBoy Never Broke Again Who made this s---? TayTay made the beat Ayy, f--- all you n-----, yeah, yeah Free Choppa, you know the dun dotta, yeah We step on anything, and still steppin’ n---- Look, went to the bank, I left with fifty in my pocket, n---- Gang, I been trying leave them blanks on your noggin, n---- I got juveniles who steppin’ to no dirty pistols, yeah All my n----- are still spinnin’, tryna leave a n---- dead N----, what you said? We puttin’ you to sleep in ya bed On the bottom the Nine, I just put a beam, everything be F, all red Talk that talk, get on these meds That’s your talk, we bust your head Catch him bad, hop out and spread Jumped out and we slumped his a-- They came when we on his a-- I just want Young B to show me somethin’ I got killers on Front Street and we ain’t runnin’, uh-huh I come through, shawty, she don’t want no others Pull up and we thuggin’, buckin’, clutchin’ on them cutters He say he want smoke with me, we

I need hittas on the rave N----, that’s that money talk Hmm, yeah, n----, that’s that money talk You hear that, all that B----, I am the boss, no, ain’t no talkin’ to me I need a chick, no, I ain’t talkin’ for free I tipped that b----, she ain’t been home in a week (Home for a week) P---- so good, right, I might buy a Jeep (Buy her a skrrr) I need hittas on the rave now (Hittas on the rave) N----, watch the money talk (N----, watch the money talk) Need, all my b------ in a bustdown (In a bustdown) N----, that’s the money talk (N----, that’s the money talk) Ever since she got a arm, told her, I can’t hold her She put on for the gang, shawty, she a soldier And it don’t matter what she wish, she thinkin’ what I told her And I told her I always make sure money talkin’ for ya And I told her I’m chasing a check, I’ma call her back I ain’t call in a week and I fall of, babe I got sticks in the Jeep, I’m on all of that Lotta racks on my jeans, that’s a hunnid, babe I don’t

Money Talk By Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again I need hittas on the rave N----, that’s that money talk Hmm, yeah, n----, that’s that money talk You hear that, all that B----, I am the boss, no, ain’t no talkin’ to me I need a chick, no, I ain’t talkin’ for free I tipped that b----, she ain’t been home in a week (Home for a week) P---- so good, right, I might buy a Jeep (Buy her a skrrr) I need hittas on the rave now (Hittas on the rave) N----, watch the money talk (N----, watch the money talk) Need, all my b------ in a bustdown (In a bustdown) N----, that’s the money talk (N----, that’s the money talk) Ever since she got a arm, told her, I can’t hold her She put on for the gang, shawty, she a soldier And it don’t matter what she wish, she thinkin’ what I told her And I told her I always make sure money talkin’ for ya And I told her I’m chasing a check, I’ma call her back I ain’t call in a week and I fall of, babe I got sticks in the Jeep, I’m on all

[Intro] Stars in the sky look like thunder You want for somethin’, don’t know yourself You’ll dreams’ll come back to haunt ya Pain pills bring you low, but say you scared to go under If you got knowledge you know that you can’t fix your pain with money Oh, I’m so scared to die young (Yeah) [Chorus] Devil take this to my heart, I just attach it, yeah Acrobatics, seven numbers, I just fax it, yeah Vision clear now, I can see now, yeah Let go of that drink, so I can clean out, yeah A speech involvin’ the comparison (Comparison) Paranormal actions (Yeah-eah) Humble myself, can’t let that money make me arrogant (Woo) Can’t let that money, ho, live for ransom Embarrassin’ moments you should learn from Accept the choice whenever time comes When it come with three, you just subtract one (Yeah, yeah) My heart in pieces now, what to do? I don’t know Hurt you time after time, figure that I should just go I’ve been throwin’ up threes now, figured I should throw up four I