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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Rich Nigga Unreleased Lyrics

Im aiming at your head when I dump it
We come thru on that dump shit
He gonna cross the line bullets flying
He won't get no past
My night get smashed if they on it
That don't mean we done
We bring it however you want it

For my rich niggas
All them young niggas
Everybody with me aiming
At them fuck niggas
What you own it
Run in bust your door in
Fuckin' on till the morning
Pretty money get you to go in

Talkin' like he want it won't want it
It ain't my fault
He should of had his 30' in his hand
Soon as they popped out
Soon as he lift his hand
They zipped his ass left like a jack off
This for my niggas dying behind my name
Bitch take your head off
This for them bitches with me
I say "cudd"
They get to poppin'
Hoe you could feel yourself and get your ass
Whip out your body
Been rolling by myself since dump at la
Bitch who ain't bout it
Them niggas almost got me
I was slipping they ain't fight
But I knew it

For my rich niggas
All them young niggas
Everybody with me aiming
At them fuck niggas
What you own it
Run in bust your door in
Fuckin' on till the morning
Pretty money get you to go in

Im aiming at your head when I dump it
We come thru on that dump shit
He gonna cross the line bullets flying
He won't get no past
My night get smashed if he on it
That don't mean we done
We bring it however you want it

Take one bust him
In the drug im on Russia
You gonna make me flash him
Bitch you ass like get the fuck up
And that bitch could be bad with a big ole ass
Still feel like fuck her
And we thuggin' built the last
For that note bitch im gon stand up
Just make me put your mans up
Because you better not put your hand on him
Lick big will knock your face off
The flap but no ain't playin' us
Ain't no woods you could can't us
Fired lady would of been none
Talkin' on a big some
They gonna make a nigga stimp some
But I knew it

For my rich niggas
All them young niggas
Everybody with me aiming
At them fuck niggas
What you own it
Run in bust your door in
Fuckin' on till the morning
Pretty money get you to go in

Im aiming at your head when I dump it
We come thru on that dumb shit
He gonna cross the line bullets flying
He won't get no past
My night get smashed if he on it
That don't mean we done
We bring it however you want it