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Die protectin' that body\n\nThrough the house, the aroma, it covered the closet\nI don't say that ain't me, but I still want kindness\nI'ma fly out this bitch to whoever come catch\nPolice ran in this bitch, don't say nothin' about it\nI ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\nWith my life, but take narcotics with my life\nCollect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n\nNigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\nNigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\nYou don't know off the dome shit, can't write\nWith the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\nBullets start playin' round with 'tention, got focused\nGot another pack rolled up, he gon' smoke it\nTen grand, twenty grand, all night scope\nWe're up all day high, we're up all day slow\n\nI can't quit, at all, at all\nI ain't hurt, at all, at all\nOn my soul, at all, at all\nStay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n\nRidin' in the Maybach, let's go\nTen M's up nigga, let's go\nHe a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\nOn three different drugs tryna take\nAway my pain, but it's still gon' flow\nTry my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n\nHeard him steady talkin' 'bout Top, let me shoot him, no\nI can't teach a nigga shit, I can make it out him\nI ain't need no tutor, been advanced for the road\nDoped up, two or three tools goin' shows\n40 on my teeth and two hunnid for my pole\nThree hunnid for my car, extra sneak's for the longest\nI be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone\n\nI ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\nWith my life, but take narcotics with my life\nCollect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\nNigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\nNigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\nYou don't know off the dome shit, can't write\nWith the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n\nI can't quit, at all, at all\nI ain't hurt, at all, at all\nOn my soul, at all, at all\nStay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n\nRidin' in the Maybach, let's go\nTen M's up nigga, let's go\nHe a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\nOn three different drugs tryna take\nAway my pain, but it's still gon' flow\nTry my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (I need to talk to Mike Laury)\n[00:02.25] (Yeah, you got Mike Laury)\n[00:04.64] (Dubba-AA flex)\n[00:09.09] (Winning lottery numbers coming up)\n[00:13.24] I can't quit (quit) at all, at all\n[00:16.91] I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all\n[00:20.39] On my soul at all, at all\n[00:23.95] Stay the same as my pain grow\n[00:26.02] Ride 'round wit' my bros (this is the sound)\n[00:28.02] Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n[00:29.74] Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n[00:31.78] He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n[00:34.74] On three different drugs tryna take-\n[00:36.78] Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n[00:38.34] Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n[00:42.04] On the highway, out the window do some'\n[00:44.09] Need it my way, bam, bam, shoot some'\n[00:45.79] He a head hunter rude bwoy, trust nothin'\n[00:47.75] She got a nice round bum, but can't pay her nails\n[00:49.44] Do a hit real sick, it be cold the wholе summer\n[00:51.01] I can't figure how she comin', I'ma givе her to my mama\n[00:52.73] And the minute I'ma cut a nigga, knowin' I'm a slime him\n[00:54.76] Everything goin' bad, you can trust him, still time him\n[00:56.35] Niggas be rappin', we be shootin' at the bitch\n[00:58.05] Sound of the stick goin' \"Boom\" when it hit\n[01:00.00] Sound of the smoke, real loud when it's lit\n[01:01.76] Still let it out with a crowd in our midst\n[01:03.80] Black car, matte stick, I'm it\n[01:05.40] Don't pick die, if you try one trick\n[01:07.16] Right gang, but she say, \"Wrong bitch\"\n[01:08.78] Young rich nigga, he done took a wrong fix\n[01:10.77] Overdose, can't shake back, no\n[01:12.42] Harbor freight, get the jack from the sto'\n[01:14.12] White trace, that's a whole lotta snow\n[01:16.17] Ridin' 'round with Kirk, with a .30 and a pole\n[01:17.76] With a young bitch, she don't want me, it's vivid\n[01:19.75] But I don't need her hand when I'm runnin' up Benji's\n[01:21.46] Real deal business, this real blood business\n[01:23.11] Really spill those, dead bodies in the trenches\n[01:24.56] Real slime, they was my partner for a minute\n[01:26.58] Contract from my brother when them hollows got up in it\n[01:28.56] Dodgin' bullets in the car when them shottas sent them in it\n[01:29.85] All praise to Allah, one was dead in less than a 60\n[01:31.83] We gon' burn 'em for real, leave 'em dead if he miss\n[01:33.54] You can aim when you shot at them, fuck with my bodies\n[01:35.50] I'ma floor my engine, take lots of narcotics\n[01:37.18] Why they cookin' 'em rocks? Die protectin' that body\n[01:39.14] Through the house, the aroma, it covered the closet\n[01:40.79] I don't say that ain't me, but I still want kindness\n[01:42.63] I'ma fly out this bitch to whoever come catch\n[01:44.58] Police ran in this bitch, don't say nothin' about it\n[01:46.11] I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n[01:48.16] With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n[01:50.25] Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n[01:53.46] Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n[01:55.22] Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n[01:56.95] You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n[01:58.53] With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n[02:00.72] Bullets start playin' round with 'tention, got focused\n[02:02.24] Got another pack rolled up, he gon' smoke it\n[02:04.00] Ten grand, twenty grand, all night scope\n[02:05.60] We're up all day high, we're up all day slow\n[02:07.41] I can't quit, at all, at all\n[02:10.72] I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n[02:14.44] On my soul, at all, at all\n[02:17.89] Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n[02:21.68] Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n[02:23.67] Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n[02:25.45] He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n[02:28.30] On three different drugs tryna take\n[02:30.63] Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n[02:32.34] Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n[02:36.16] Heard him steady talkin' 'bout Top, let me shoot him, no\n[02:39.59] I can't teach a nigga shit, I can make it out him\n[02:41.08] I ain't need no tutor, been advanced for the road\n[02:42.80] Doped up, two or three tools goin' shows\n[02:44.39] 40 on my teeth and two hunnid for my pole\n[02:46.06] Three hunnid for my car, extra sneak's for the longest\n[02:48.04] I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone\n[02:49.99] I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n[02:52.09] With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n[02:54.63] Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n[02:57.10] Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n[02:59.26] Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n[03:00.89] You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n[03:02.87] With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n[03:04.49] I can't quit, at all, at all\n[03:07.84] I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n[03:11.10] On my soul, at all, at all\n[03:14.81] Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n[03:18.89] Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n[03:20.51] Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n[03:22.12] He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n[03:25.40] On three different drugs tryna take\n[03:27.43] Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n[03:29.15] Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n[03:32.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 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M's up nigga, let's go\n  He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  On three different drugs tryna take-\n  Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n\n  On the highway, out the window do some'\n  Need it my way, bam, bam, shoot some'\n  He a head hunter rude bwoy, trust nothin'\n  She got a nice round bum, but can't pay her nails\n  Do a hit real sick, it be cold the wholе summer\n  I can't figure how she comin', I'ma givе her to my mama\n  And the minute I'ma cut a nigga, knowin' I'm a slime him\n  Everything goin' bad, you can trust him, still time him\n\n  Niggas be rappin', we be shootin' at the bitch\n  Sound of the stick goin' \"Boom\" when it hit\n  Sound of the smoke, real loud when it's lit\n  Still let it out with a crowd in our midst\n  Black car, matte stick, I'm it\n  Don't pick die, if you try one trick\n  Right gang, but she say, \"Wrong bitch\"\n  Young rich nigga, he done 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start_ms: 54750\n  end_ms: 56380\n- text: Niggas be rappin', we be shootin' at the bitch\n  start_ms: 56380\n  end_ms: 58040\n- text: Sound of the stick goin' \"Boom\" when it hit\n  start_ms: 58040\n  end_ms: 60020\n- text: Sound of the smoke, real loud when it's lit\n  start_ms: 60020\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: Still let it out with a crowd in our midst\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 63880\n- text: Black car, matte stick, I'm it\n  start_ms: 63880\n  end_ms: 65380\n- text: Don't pick die, if you try one trick\n  start_ms: 65380\n  end_ms: 67140\n- text: Right gang, but she say, \"Wrong bitch\"\n  start_ms: 67140\n  end_ms: 68760\n- text: Young rich nigga, he done took a wrong fix\n  start_ms: 68760\n  end_ms: 70750\n- text: Overdose, can't shake back, no\n  start_ms: 70750\n  end_ms: 72440\n- text: Harbor freight, get the jack from the sto'\n  start_ms: 72440\n  end_ms: 74100\n- text: White trace, that's a whole lotta snow\n  start_ms: 74100\n  end_ms: 76160\n- text: Ridin' 'round with Kirk, with a .30 and a pole\n  start_ms: 76160\n  end_ms: 77710\n- text: With a young bitch, she don't want me, it's vivid\n  start_ms: 77710\n  end_ms: 79780\n- text: But I don't need her hand when I'm runnin' up Benji's\n  start_ms: 79780\n  end_ms: 81430\n- text: Real deal business, this real blood business\n  start_ms: 81430\n  end_ms: 83180\n- text: Really spill those, dead bodies in the trenches\n  start_ms: 83180\n  end_ms: 84510\n- text: Real slime, they was my partner for a minute\n  start_ms: 84510\n  end_ms: 86540\n- text: Contract from my brother when them hollows got up in it\n  start_ms: 86540\n  end_ms: 88520\n- text: Dodgin' bullets in the car when them shottas sent them in it\n  start_ms: 88520\n  end_ms: 89810\n- text: All praise to Allah, one was dead in less than a 60\n  start_ms: 89810\n  end_ms: 91860\n- text: We gon' burn 'em for real, leave 'em dead if he miss\n  start_ms: 91860\n  end_ms: 93560\n- text: You can aim when you shot at them, fuck with my bodies\n  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Die protectin' that body\n  start_ms: 97110\n  end_ms: 99170\n- text: Through the house, the aroma, it covered the closet\n  start_ms: 99170\n  end_ms: 100720\n- text: I don't say that ain't me, but I still want kindness\n  start_ms: 100720\n  end_ms: 102690\n- text: I'ma fly out this bitch to whoever come catch\n  start_ms: 102690\n  end_ms: 104530\n- text: Police ran in this bitch, don't say nothin' about it\n  start_ms: 104530\n  end_ms: 106120\n- text: I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n  start_ms: 106120\n  end_ms: 108170\n- text: With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n  start_ms: 108170\n  end_ms: 110290\n- text: Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n  start_ms: 110290\n  end_ms: 113400\n- text: Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n  start_ms: 113400\n  end_ms: 115210\n- text: Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n  start_ms: 115210\n  end_ms: 116920\n- text: You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n  start_ms: 116920\n  end_ms: 118520\n- text: With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n  start_ms: 118520\n  end_ms: 120700\n- text: Bullets start playin' round with 'tention, got focused\n  start_ms: 120700\n  end_ms: 122290\n- text: Got another pack rolled up, he gon' smoke it\n  start_ms: 122290\n  end_ms: 124060\n- text: Ten grand, twenty grand, all night scope\n  start_ms: 124060\n  end_ms: 125660\n- text: We're up all day high, we're up all day slow\n  start_ms: 125660\n  end_ms: 127440\n- text: I can't quit, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 127440\n  end_ms: 130710\n- text: I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 130710\n  end_ms: 134480\n- text: On my soul, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 134480\n  end_ms: 137810\n- text: Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n  start_ms: 137810\n  end_ms: 141620\n- text: Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n  start_ms: 141620\n  end_ms: 143640\n- text: Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n  start_ms: 143640\n  end_ms: 145440\n- text: He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  start_ms: 145440\n  end_ms: 148310\n- text: On three different drugs tryna take\n  start_ms: 148310\n  end_ms: 150650\n- text: Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  start_ms: 150650\n  end_ms: 152380\n- text: Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n  start_ms: 152380\n  end_ms: 156130\n- text: Heard him steady talkin' 'bout Top, let me shoot him, no\n  start_ms: 156130\n  end_ms: 159560\n- text: I can't teach a nigga shit, I can make it out him\n  start_ms: 159560\n  end_ms: 161050\n- text: I ain't need no tutor, been advanced for the road\n  start_ms: 161050\n  end_ms: 162890\n- text: Doped up, two or three tools goin' shows\n  start_ms: 162890\n  end_ms: 164320\n- text: 40 on my teeth and two hunnid for my pole\n  start_ms: 164320\n  end_ms: 166060\n- text: Three hunnid for my car, extra sneak's for the longest\n  start_ms: 166060\n  end_ms: 168070\n- text: I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone\n  start_ms: 168070\n  end_ms: 169950\n- text: I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n  start_ms: 169950\n  end_ms: 172060\n- text: With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n  start_ms: 172060\n  end_ms: 174600\n- text: Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n  start_ms: 174600\n  end_ms: 177170\n- text: Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n  start_ms: 177170\n  end_ms: 179230\n- text: Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n  start_ms: 179230\n  end_ms: 180800\n- text: You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n  start_ms: 180800\n  end_ms: 182870\n- text: With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n  start_ms: 182870\n  end_ms: 184450\n- text: I can't quit, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 184450\n  end_ms: 187820\n- text: I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 187820\n  end_ms: 191100\n- text: On my soul, at all, at all\n  start_ms: 191100\n  end_ms: 194850\n- text: Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n  start_ms: 194850\n  end_ms: 198810\n- text: Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n  start_ms: 198810\n  end_ms: 200570\n- text: Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n  start_ms: 200570\n  end_ms: 202110\n- text: He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  start_ms: 202110\n  end_ms: 205460\n- text: On three different drugs tryna take\n  start_ms: 205460\n  end_ms: 207480\n- text: Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  start_ms: 207480\n  end_ms: 209190\n- text: Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n  start_ms: 209190\n  end_ms: 212210\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 212210\nplain: |-\n  (I need to talk to Mike Laury)\n  (Yeah, you got Mike Laury)\n  (Dubba-AA flex)\n  (Winning lottery numbers coming up)\n\n  I can't quit (quit) at all, at all\n  I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all\n  On my soul at all, at all\n  Stay the same as my pain grow\n  Ride 'round wit' my bros (this is the sound)\n\n  Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n  Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n  He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  On three different drugs tryna take-\n  Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n\n  On the highway, out the window do some'\n  Need it my way, bam, bam, shoot some'\n  He a head hunter rude bwoy, trust nothin'\n  She got a nice round bum, but can't pay her nails\n  Do a hit real sick, it be cold the wholе summer\n  I can't figure how she comin', I'ma givе her to my mama\n  And the minute I'ma cut a nigga, knowin' I'm a slime him\n  Everything goin' bad, you can trust him, still time him\n\n  Niggas be rappin', we be shootin' at the bitch\n  Sound of the stick goin' \"Boom\" when it hit\n  Sound of the smoke, real loud when it's lit\n  Still let it out with a crowd in our midst\n  Black car, matte stick, I'm it\n  Don't pick die, if you try one trick\n  Right gang, but she say, \"Wrong bitch\"\n  Young rich nigga, he done took a wrong fix\n\n  Overdose, can't shake back, no\n  Harbor freight, get the jack from the sto'\n  White trace, that's a whole lotta snow\n  Ridin' 'round with Kirk, with a .30 and a pole\n  With a young bitch, she don't want me, it's vivid\n  But I don't need her hand when I'm runnin' up Benji's\n  Real deal business, this real blood business\n  Really spill those, dead bodies in the trenches\n\n  Real slime, they was my partner for a minute\n  Contract from my brother when them hollows got up in it\n  Dodgin' bullets in the car when them shottas sent them in it\n  All praise to Allah, one was dead in less than a 60\n  We gon' burn 'em for real, leave 'em dead if he miss\n  You can aim when you shot at them, fuck with my bodies\n  I'ma floor my engine, take lots of narcotics\n  Why they cookin' 'em rocks? Die protectin' that body\n\n  Through the house, the aroma, it covered the closet\n  I don't say that ain't me, but I still want kindness\n  I'ma fly out this bitch to whoever come catch\n  Police ran in this bitch, don't say nothin' about it\n  I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n  With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n  Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n\n  Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n  Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n  You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n  With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n  Bullets start playin' round with 'tention, got focused\n  Got another pack rolled up, he gon' smoke it\n  Ten grand, twenty grand, all night scope\n  We're up all day high, we're up all day slow\n\n  I can't quit, at all, at all\n  I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n  On my soul, at all, at all\n  Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n\n  Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n  Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n  He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  On three different drugs tryna take\n  Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n\n  Heard him steady talkin' 'bout Top, let me shoot him, no\n  I can't teach a nigga shit, I can make it out him\n  I ain't need no tutor, been advanced for the road\n  Doped up, two or three tools goin' shows\n  40 on my teeth and two hunnid for my pole\n  Three hunnid for my car, extra sneak's for the longest\n  I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone\n\n  I ain't got nothin' I wanna do better\n  With my life, but take narcotics with my life\n  Collect these bodies, with your life, send it to the Most High\n  Nigga showin' off, got it took when he got it\n  Nigga ran off, tell me what you do 'bout it?\n  You don't know off the dome shit, can't write\n  With the Glock when you see the kid, on sight\n\n  I can't quit, at all, at all\n  I ain't hurt, at all, at all\n  On my soul, at all, at all\n  Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' 'round with my bros\n\n  Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go\n  Ten M's up nigga, let's go\n  He a dread head, mhm, my bro leave him dead in front that store\n  On three different drugs tryna take\n  Away my pain, but it's still gon' flow\n  Try my hardest to put a smile on top my mans, but he still can't cope\n"}]