YOUNGBOY NEVER BROKE AGAIN - Lost Motives Chords and Lyrics

This single was released on 08 November 2019.



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Scale: Ab Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 98
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

Abm C#m

I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
 
[VERSE ONE]
Abm
For to fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say
C#m
Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid
Abm
New Givenchy, fuck the critics
Abm
Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away
C#m
I came in by myself, they ain't listen
C#m
I was the nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition

Abm
Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars
Abm
When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us
C#m
This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us
C#m
To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us

Abm
Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up
Abm
I put that shit on his momma, we did some dirt with that choppa
C#m
We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuckin', come swallow
C#m
They tryna slip out the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas

Abm
The one I want, I ain't find her
Abm
But spendin' time with them robbers, 
Abm
We all play with them choppas, we shoot this shit at yo' momma
C#m
Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, you want problems?"
C#m
Another hymen, another body, another hat for the dollar
 
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[CHORUS]
Abm
Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
C#m
I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
C#m
And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
Abm
Tell me, is we gon' die?
Abm
'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
C#m
Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
C#m
They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do

Abm
And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you
Abm                                             C#m
You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
C#m
I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
C#m                                                     Abm
You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you

Abm
He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
 Abm                                       C#m
Ain't trippin' [?], shawty what these pills do
C#m
I see these hoes steady cappin', tryna fed you
C#m
Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too
 
[VERSE TWO]
Abm
Told her I love her, she responded, "Bitch, I hate you"
Abm                                    C#m
Totin' .380, I'ma show 'em what that K do
C#m
[?] in all black Maybach, I need a Wraith, too
C#m                                                 Abm
Nigga, don't run up on this bitch 'cause we gon' spray you
Abm
Aim at the nose, straight out the flap, bitch, we gon' face you
Abm                                                         C#m
Bleed from the nose, I'm screamin "blatt," the truth like Jesus
C#m
Even though I did, don't let them people say I made you
C#m                                        Abm
'Cause I'ma steady do shit that you can't do
 
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[CHORUS]
Abm
Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
C#m
I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
C#m
And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from

Abm
Tell me, is we gon' die?
Abm
'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
C#m
Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
C#m                                                      Abm
They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do

Abm
And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you
Abm                                            C#m
You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
C#m
I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
C#m                                                      Abm
You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you

Abm
He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
Abm                                       C#m
Ain't trippin' [?], shawty what these pills do
C#m
I see these hoes steady cappin', tryna fed you
C#m
Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too
 
  
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