Letra de ' 338 ' de YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

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Ayy, we gon' speed it up
We gon' slow it down

I say oh my God, I'm scarred
It's hard, so can you end it
I'm a bad motherfucker
Bullets through the car, it's war
That rod, I tote it, I ain’t slippin’
When I fell back, I noticed this
How you was lying
And I was running wit' the time
While you was dreaming that I'm dying
I got hasten on my brain
With a brick up on my mind
With a icy slave chain
'Cause I'm rich and can’t move ‘round
I go wrong by loving you
You talking down and that's not true
Them people 'round using you
If I kill her, I kill you too
Said you want go back to your ex
You fucking with that nigga too
And while you fuck me, in your head
You picture him, you doing it too
You know stepped on that lil' boy
I tried to kill a brother too
And I got pounds by the low
You done see me distribute
You know that girl who diagnosed me
With that shit, I gave to you
Get at me, I get at you
Shit on me, I shit on you

Tell your secrets to the only thing
That come out at night
Attention seeking
How the fuck they leave me traumatized?
They know like I know, they better run
They never come outside
We’ll shot and stay low
And let it blow until you niggas die

I say mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all?
Who told the truth
And never let the people see your flaws?
And who the fuck got all these hoes
Thinking that they raw?
And who been killing all these niggas
While based outta town?
And who the fuck said you lil' bitches
Could re-do my song?
And either one of these lil' bitches
Can’t say I ain't hold it down
She tried to bless me with that pussy
Told her hold it down
Lets play a game, just close your eyes
And lemme burn you down

Tell your secrets to the only thing
That come out at night
Attention seeking
How the fuck they leave me traumatized?
They know like I know, they better run
They never come outside
We’ll shot and stay low
And let it blow until you niggas die

I say mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all?
Who told the truth
And never let them people see your flaws?
And who the fuck got all these hoes
Thinking that they raw?
And who been killing all these niggas
While based outta time?

And you will die if you live for to die
See the demons in your eyes
Say what you know, get crucified
Big 14, 38, triple nine
Ms. Alexander got to discuss
That we received on the nine
And you will die if you live for to die
See the demons in your eyes
Say what you know, get crucified
Big 14, 38, triple nine
Ms. Alexander got to discuss
That we received on the nine

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