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Versace Shades - Youngboy Never Broke Again.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Tavian Carter
[00:00.473][Intro]
[00:03.046]Uh, all I, all I
[00:06.568]Who made this shit?
[00:10.688]KT made the beat
[00:11.299]Yeah, yeah
[00:11.680]
[00:12.235][Chorus]
[00:12.980]Black Versace shades, one million for my car
[00:16.103]I just hope that it don't burn, I say, "Baby"
[00:19.185]See these chains I got on? I say, "Baby"
[00:22.073]I stay strapped down with my [crown?], mm-mm
[00:24.337]Bow-bah, mm-mm, bow
[00:27.101][?]
[00:28.108]You already know what it is, you know how I rock
[00:32.209]
[00:32.670][Verse]
[00:33.437]I grew up sellin' dope, I [?] smoke, you know I keep my pole
[00:39.068]Can't trust nobody 'cause my soul always get mistreated, damn
[00:42.183]I need me a bad ho, I need me a bad bitch
[00:45.015]Gon' hold me down and help me hide this dirty money from [?]
[00:48.184]I be on them [?]'s and I stay rollin'
[00:51.006]I can't control it, baby, no, I can't control it, baby
[00:54.241]Kill them bitch, he's talkin' beef, right now he don't want no smoke
[00:57.128]I got the [?], baby, tried to smoke his [?], baby
[01:00.422]Designer coupe, I change out my shoes
[01:03.327]You **** with me, then I **** with you
[01:06.583]I keep my pistols stuck on me like glue
[01:09.393]You try one more that ****in' thang and I'm gon' shoot
[01:12.175]Can't try to love you (Love you, love you)
[01:14.582]I love you too, but I'm ****ed up besides the
[01:16.699][?] see me through
[01:18.056]Drivin' a Rolls-Royce in this [?] just like a bus, yeah-yeah
[01:21.087]Porsche 911, eight-hundred thousand dollar watch on top my head
[01:24.094]We can have a baby, we can do anything, we can just be friends
[01:27.021]Would shoot your ex out with that [?] I just got from my kid
[01:30.045]Please don't trust nobody round me, they'll do you in
[01:32.968]They'll shoot you clean inside your head, give fifty-grand to my twin
[01:35.875]What the **** you mean I'ma come from low income?
[01:38.196]Ever since I've been up, I ain't worried about nothin'
[01:39.705]My wife [?] a million dollars, hundred rounds for a hundred problems
[01:42.586][?] bitin' bitch, bitin', nigga
[01:46.146]All them bitches [?] black Versace shades
[01:48.118][Chorus]
[01:48.755]One million for my car
[01:49.970]I just hope that it don't burn, I say, "Baby"
[01:52.565]See these chains I got on? I say, "Baby"
[01:55.662]I stay strapped down with my [crown?], mm-mm
[01:58.494]Bow-bah, mm-mm, bow
[02:01.399]You already know what it is, you know how I rock
[02:03.856]
[02:06.545][Outro]
[02:06.622]Slime, slime, this YoungBoy, nigga
[02:10.370]This big [?]
[02:11.658]I love you, say I love you, love you
text lyrics
作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Tavian Carter
Uh, all I, all I
Who made this shit?
KT made the beat
Yeah, yeah

Black Versace shades, one million for my car
I just hope that it don't burn, I say, "Baby"
See these chains I got on? I say, "Baby"
I stay strapped down with my , mm-mm
Bow-bah, mm-mm, bow
You already know what it is, you know how I rock

I grew up sellin' dope, I smoke, you know I keep my pole
Can't trust nobody 'cause my soul always get mistreated, damn
I need me a bad ho, I need me a bad bitch
Gon' hold me down and help me hide this dirty money from
I be on them 's and I stay rollin'
I can't control it, baby, no, I can't control it, baby
Kill them bitch, he's talkin' beef, right now he don't want no smoke
I got the , baby, tried to smoke his , baby
Designer coupe, I change out my shoes
You **** with me, then I **** with you
I keep my pistols stuck on me like glue
You try one more that ****in' thang and I'm gon' shoot
Can't try to love you (Love you, love you)
I love you too, but I'm ****ed up besides the
see me through
Drivin' a Rolls-Royce in this just like a bus, yeah-yeah
Porsche 911, eight-hundred thousand dollar watch on top my head
We can have a baby, we can do anything, we can just be friends
Would shoot your ex out with that I just got from my kid
Please don't trust nobody round me, they'll do you in
They'll shoot you clean inside your head, give fifty-grand to my twin
What the **** you mean I'ma come from low income?
Ever since I've been up, I ain't worried about nothin'
My wife a million dollars, hundred rounds for a hundred problems
bitin' bitch, bitin', nigga
All them bitches black Versace shades
One million for my car
I just hope that it don't burn, I say, "Baby"
See these chains I got on? I say, "Baby"
I stay strapped down with my , mm-mm
Bow-bah, mm-mm, bow
You already know what it is, you know how I rock

Slime, slime, this YoungBoy, nigga
This big
I love you, say I love you, love you