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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Smoke Lyrics

Smoke Lyrics[Intro: VL Deck]
BRR
Fred On Em
Splash Town to the A
Fred On Em
That juice, by the way

[Verse 1: VL Deck]
[?]
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Everyday I drip, bitch thought I was a scammer
Free my shooter [?] judge got him in the slammer
Your bitch call me daddy, 'cause I fuck her like an animal

[Chorus: VL Deck]
I shoot that bitch til it melt
14 when I first stepped
Never need a [?] make a pussy nigga tap out my damn self
Pull up in the foreign, let the carbin hit, sound like a drum [?]
Niggas sleeping on me, wake them up, they gon' overdose on [?]

[Verse 2: VL Deck]
[?] hit me up, told me [?]
So you know that it's Siman Says
Freed Kay Blocka out that jail, now lil bro bussin heads
Finally got a buz, so I chase it with ambition
Tip from my old lady, said get 'em, but she still miss me
Caught myself chilling, til my sister hit my phone
Pushed the button, I wanna see these niggas die the same way
You don't want this, you don't want this bag on your head
Close [?] really [?]
Gunshots and teddy bears come behind this [?]
Get back in the projects, and I spin that [?]
I've been making music , but the [?]
Still rubbing shoulders with niggas who be out your weight class
Neighborhood [?] still thuggin
12 years old, can't tell them lil niggas nothing
Some like to fight, but they usually go get they weapon
Police on they ass, but they posted and still selling
[?] jumping, we trapping them [?]
I don't do the drop, for my smokers, I like to stretch it
Neighborhood watch, they lerking and still telling
Old folks trippin, [?] traffic, we still get it

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
No, I'm not feeling these niggas
They get out of line, we gon' shoot at them niggas
[?]
300 bands on all of my niggas
[?] no bitches
And I'm still hiding from the camera
[?] like a [?]
Tryna snatch my shit, I'ma bam ya
I'm in this bitch with Lil [?]
I need me a victom to shoot some
With the dice at the trap with the 8
If you say you got money, then nigga, let's shoot some
Already rich, if you win, I ain't losing nothing
Still in this bitch, [?] going on 2 [?]
[?] been a dog, and he ready to chew some
Say he want smoke, but I know he ain't 'bout nothing

[Chorus: VL Deck]
I shoot that bitch til it melt
14 when I first stepped
Never need a [?] make a pussy nigga tap out my damn self
Pull up in the foreign, let the carbin hit, sound like a drum [?]
Niggas sleeping on me, wake them up, they gon' overdose on [?]