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Free Meechy歌词完整版
Free Meechy - Youngboy Never Broke Again
Lyrics by：Aaron Hill/Daniel Lebrun/Kentrell Gaulden/Michael Roberge
Composed by：Aaron Hill/Daniel Lebrun/Kentrell Gaulden/Michael Roberge
Any last words
What what what what
N***a yeah
Bow bow bow
Tell 'em check me out now
Know I got that **** in me
Know I got my glock out
Say that they gon' get at me
Murder know that that be my town
Try to slang that stick at me
Try to send a ***** to me
Ima send her right back up in pieces
I'm on three r's call that reese's pieces
Gravedigger no jesus pieces
Beef with me and it ain't no sleepin'
Murder until we get even
That's on God got my ***** behind me
Plenty sticks inside this car
I pray the law don't get behind me
Gon' send me straight to rikers island
Said lil' ***** I'm 'bout it
You ain't kill **** you ain't wack nothin'
Know we got plenty bodies
Come from the slums ridin' in a bucket
Now we four door slidin'
Wit' 30 sticks off in this *****
I want a n***a for to trip
I up and shoot from off the hip bang
Gang know that what I bang
Green flags got everything
Shorty bad she insane
She just want to give me brain
But can't be my main
You know I got a savage ***** don't trip
She let me thug wit' the chick who stayed down wit' me
Play I swang around this ***** like I'm playin' baseball
Can't get no xans klonopins I'm rollin' off them footballs
Make me foot y'all what that mean step on him
Dirty ************ smash him then we rep off him
Ooh
Bullets do a flip youngin' tryna blues him
Ooh ooh ooh
Hold on kill that ***** and tell his mama haha
Bet you miss him
Drinkin' out the bottle sleepin' wit' my choppa mhm
I mix tobacco with my mojo know the devil got me hm
I'm with xo runnin' eps about my ex ho
That's a dog ho tryna put me
Back on child support
I got money now and I'm on that thirty million flow
Hundred thousand dollars sittin'
Right there on top the bed pole
My lil' ***** a model
I'm recordin' I'm feelin' on her body
***** I'm out my body
Pop that x and flood my veins wit' molly
Watch me swerve the rolls
Know I'm in this ***** right now okay
Choppa wit' a knife get slayed
Massacre mascaraed
Rockstar ************
Make the crowd go up in a rage
I'm on so many drugs this mornin'
I forgot to paint my face
Wygd when you play you gon' die hold on
I got them slimes and you
Know that they gon' ride
'Fore a n***a was a millionaire
I was in that car hold on
Caught 'em on that porch
And I hit 'em wit' that fire
Ooh ooh ooh
Bullets do a flip youngin' tryna blues him
Ooh ooh ooh
Hold on kill that ***** and tell his mama haha
Bet you miss him
