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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Get Right Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Get Right Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Get Right Lyrics

Get Right Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Get right

[Verse 1]
Had to zip me up a nigga, show him I’m official
They said I’m pussy, now they tryna play me like a killer
Talk like I’m retarded, I would put them diamonds in my den
Money is my army, drop a bag when I get the feeling
Shawty got me in feelings, I ’t get no ass “ass”
Tryna’ blaze, got a man, I ain’t text her back “back”

[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
But she just mad ’cause she sad with no fucking cash “bitch”
I got no cash and she mad ’cause she fucking sad “let’s go”

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[Hook/Chorus]
Slim chick, big ol’ titties like she Tokyo
When we fly out of state, they’ll make it a show
What I tell a nigga when he say he want smoke
Yeah we and x-ing though, I walk the pounds out the store

[Verse 2]
Brick talking on the job, short with some old niggas
Fo’ nigga, four fifty bands with a cold
‘Cause some (?) posted in the Nawf with a dirty clip
Do that time, he ain’t got no mind, put a showing nigga
They said I mastermind the game, they tryna burn me out
Bullshit to that lil nigga that they talk about
Benz (?) Benz truck, I’m whipping out
I could see they never thought we make bitches turn their thoughts
With my lil muslim, we pulling the interstore
Bitch you must be crazy, I, YoungBoy walk on (?)
you get blues, I work their bitches like a telephone
I’m not from Iran, that bich goes bang, I’ma let it blow
Make her touch her legs, one pull up up on me, other, head
My bitch right here, can’t speak on that, I know I do that bad

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[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
But she just mad ’cause she sad with no fucking cash “cash”
I got no cash and she mad ’cause she fucking sad “fucking sad”

[Hook/Chorus]
Slim chick, big ol’ titties like she Tokyo “Jets”
When we fly out of state, they’ll make it a show “bet”
What I tell a nigga when he say he want smoke
Yeah we and x-ing though
I walk the pounds out the store

[Outro]
With my lil muslim, we pulling the interstore
Bitch you must be crazy, I, YoungBoy walk on (?)
you get blues, I work their bitches like a telephone
I’m not from Iran, that bich goes bang, I’ma let it blow

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