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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Victim Magnolia Lyrics

Victim (Magnolia) Lyrics[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, slime
(LeeBoy on the track)
Slatt

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young nigga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My bitch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every nigga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a bitch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every nigga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’

[Verse 1: Birdman]
Yeah, yeah
Stunna Collion, Cash Money work
Nigga caught the blues, put ‘em in the dirt
Fast money and fast life and fast cars
Big stars, five stars, let’s go to war
Playin’ games will make a nigga go line ‘em up
Playin’ games will make a nigga go hit ‘em up (Hit ‘em up)
Fortune fame with big paper (Big paper)
Lil niggas be lil niggas, but catch cases (Catch cases)
Playin’ games will make a nigga go shoot ya face
Pull it down a hundred rounds might shit erase ‘em
One hunna

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young nigga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My bitch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every nigga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a bitch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every nigga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Pearl whites [?], unh, got more cars
Pearl whites who did it nigga, that bought [?]
Eleven hundred, twelve five, we movin’ raw
Twelve five to twenty five, we hood stars
Seven eleven, we get it nigga, the block bumpin’
Eleven hundred, we stay stuntin’, we Hot Boys
Blatt

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been searching for a victim like a cover
All on me, I got these racks and they ain’t folding
Weigh one thirty, but young nigga shoot that chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real hard, still can’t seem to find my way
I been goin’ hard, I been gettin’ in every day
My bitch gon’ do what I tell her, she gon’ listen what I say
Every nigga ‘round me steppin’, make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’ get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’, you know that we with it
You know I ain’t slippin’, yeah
Neon lights in front the car on that big Bentley
Came with extension, plus a beam on my new glizzy
Got a bitch with me who with it
Put a diamond ring on her kitty
Every nigga with me ‘bout killin’
[?], shoot, ain’t missin’