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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Rassclaat Now Lyrics

Rassclaat Now LyricsExhu Yasuke Verse

She said figure out maths
They tryning to kill me I gotta figure out what I'm do next so it’s fuck this class
Call Mini I'ma need a box of shots
Theys sending threats bodies gotta drop
Murder and killing that's how we grew up
Get older and we thought it would stop
Murder is life and you know what shoot for the stars
Shoot a star up
Shhhh you know who we a talk
Gang gang shit when we step they
Love this shit day or dark
How you a killer
You not

How the gun sound when the bullet contact

NBA Youngboy verse
Bop Bop Bop Bop Bop Bop Bop

I bleed, gangster, bleed out
Make a nigga bleed, I’m known to take one head off
Hitman, I'm gon' keep me a rifle
Dеmon, and I'm strike you on sight
Hold on
Bullets hot than I
One stripе, only thing that I heard of
Murder, two murdered, that's another homicide
(Skillibeng Verse)
Ak Clap
Chag chat we see Dem a chat chat from a clash man a murder a pussy pon spot

(NBA Youngboy Verse contd)
Northside at night
Them guns got- got all the girls
Bop, bop, pussy nigga, lay it down
Rudeboy, don't respect nothin' 'round
Ra da, show your tata, like lay it out
Uh-huh, "You like it?", then I turn that ass around
Bop, bop, gunsmoke, my town
Police in my home, stupid bloodclart
Put you on the news, how we do on my side
Where we all ride

[Interlude]
You feel it there? Who that is? That’s them gravediggers, them 4KTrey
They don’t wan'- They don’t wan' do that, I'll be here though

[Verse 2]
Bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed
Bust heads, pop, pop, bust heads
How we did that boy 'bout what he said
Top, Top, Top, Top, Top
Shawty fuck wit’ me, she fuckin' gangster off the top
Grah, grah, boom, boom, bop, bop, rah, bop
Gotta keep a Glock wit' my eyes on the clock (Kaya)
Oh, you wanna do it like that?
How my gun sound, my guy?
Whap, whap, whap, whap, whap, whap, whap
Whap, whap, whap, whap, whap, whap, whap

[Skillibeng Outro]
Rifle a beat Jonstown
Leatal
Real off make boy bleed hard
Kill boy
Ina me pretty sneakers
Yo demon them fraid a we bad
Cold me gi dem a visit pon the asphalt
Roll wid it ever ready fi go man corn
Yasuke no deh dat far