YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Moral lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Moral lyrics

[Intro] Only Sixteen [Verse 1] I'm on the phone with lil mane, tryna see the move It's in the streets so you know I'm goin' with my mood I got a shoota' on my side every time I move Say he plottin' when he try, put him on the news I'm head huncho of that gang, and I call shots These n***as runnin' to the laws when we let off shots I leave the house protected when up in the block XL magazine hangin' off the Glock I stop by OG Beanie for to get some purple I got a lot on my mind so I roll up If you know me then you know I ain't no hoe How the f** you brang them n***as in my circle If it ain't about the guap, you can't talk 'bout nothin' I'm the sickest with this sh**, you know how I'm comin' I go ape, but I'm still king of the jungle Before I stand down, gotta put me under I'm in the north, n***a you know where to find us I'm with that gang and you knowin' that we strapped up Lotta shots, no we don't need no backup All that reppin' like you steppin' get you lined up Everywhere I go you know I keep that iron tucked Just in case I run into some problems Never sleepin', keep it with me, n***a run up he gon' get it Any interferences you know we ain't trippin' When it's time for to beefin' runnin' to the choppas Let down the window when it hit, all you see is fire Do anything in the world for my sister, momma f** a b**h, I don't talk to my baby mama And I better not hear my name flyin' through the wind Make me send Pap for to [?] I appreciate the love but don't need the fame I just want the money, I don't want no friends [?] knockin' at the door, let him come inside Then wet him up somebody want a .35 Cold hearted, lost my mind when Lil Dave died Uncle told, know my daddy doin' fifty five 187 211 it's a homicide Strapped up choppas with us when we take the ride Thirty n***as sendin' shots from the other side We gon' see who gon' ride when you n***as die Dave gone n***a hit my dog with a choppa Come round the building, caught him slippin', Pap say he got him NBA GG, we don't do no partners Catch the fool, we gon' burn him and his partner Gettin' money, gang gang, no I won't change Somebody rattin' how they knew about the purp & the codeine The moral of the story's the money, mane I ain' trustin' he too deep, so I'm hustlin' with my team I can't wait 'til I get on, for my gang I got 'em Half everything I'ma get to my momma Me and P gon' live it up cause we was ridin' for the dollaz Time in the cage for the love of the money Walked in with my gang... with my gang NBA It ain't no turn down, turn up to the morning Whole lotta money Walked to one side and them bad b**hes followin' [Outro] Broke n***as, I don't get along with 'em Walked in just me and my n***as (Just me and my gang) Bad b**hes follow us when we hit the door, heard spyder gang came with us b**hes want your money, n***as want your fame Some locked up, Some put up in the grave On Lil Dave, gang gang, no I won't change The moral of the story's the money, mane Broke n***as, I don't get along with 'em Walked in just me and my n***as (Just me and my gang) Bad b**hes follow us when we hit the door, heard spyder gang came with us b**hes want your money, n***as want your fame Some locked up, Some put up in the grave On Lil Dave, gang gang, no I won't change The moral of the story's the money, mane