Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels
These niggas fake, I don't fuck them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep,
Gotta know we playing for (Woo)
knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to (Woo, woo)
a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah)
These fake, I don't fuck with them, they all strangers to me
One call, all, make 'em all go to sleep (Yeah)

[Verse 1: the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I want the money, but you want the fame, lil' (Fame, lil' nigga, yeah)
Ran the way up, my pockets bigger (Woo, woo)
Brought the lil' foreign bitch, we don't take no pictures (We don't no pictures)
Pull the stick out, they don't want no (Grrah, baow)
Don't no issues, don't want no issues (Want no issues)
I tote two guns, I run with plenty killers (Plenty killers)
I rock two Rollies, I'm not regular, I'm straight out them (Out the trenches)
Got a new Maybach, ain't drove it once, but dropped some in it (Vroom)
Got platinum plaques and I got and got several pennies
I'm from the block, no talk and watch, mind my business
Put that on my four sons, I fold, I be toting that glizzy
This bracelet on my leg, I'm already sentenced

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat and we stains in the street, yeah
They a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for (Woo)
knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (Yeah)
These fake, I don't fuck with them, they all strangers to me
One call, all, make 'em all go to sleep

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Again & Rich the Kid]
rock something (Rock)
Ain't leaning off Xans, I be charged up (up)
Poppin', go to set tripping, throwing B's in order (Bet)
Dave died from that chopper at 16, I can call him
And we charge 'em
She told, but that's my blood, so we charge 'em
Told my nigga if they play, then gon' die today (What?)
No, they ain't never seen a spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a quarter mil' and he gon' beat the (He gon' beat the case)
another half a mil', I threw it in the safe (Woo, woo, woo)
I can't kick it with these niggas they all fake
Nah, we ain't going broke because we all straight
Made another hundred, had a day (Long day)
Pullin' out the chopper, the wrong way

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I fuck with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep,
know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking 'em off for (What?)
I to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah, Never Broke)
These niggas fake, I don't with them, they all strangers to me (Rich Forever, ever)
One call, that's all, make 'em all go to (No cap)

[Outro: Rich the
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