Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & the Kid]
My cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck them, they all strangers to me
We for keeps, let out that heat 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)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (Yeah)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck them, they all strangers to me
One call, all, make 'em all go to sleep (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid & YoungBoy 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 (We don't take no pictures)
the stick out, they don't want no issues (Grrah, baow)
Don't want no issues, don't no issues (Want no issues)
Sometimes I tote two guns, I run with 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 plaques and I got gold and got several pennies
I'm from the block, no and watch, forever mind my business
Put that on my four sons, I won't fold, I be that glizzy
This ankle on my leg, I'm already sentenced

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the agree
niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they 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 for keeps (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 niggas fake, I fuck with them, they all strangers to me
One call, that's all, 'em all go to sleep

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the
rock something (Rock)
Ain't leaning off them Xans, I be 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 don't 'em
She told, but my blood, so we ain't charge 'em
Told my nigga if they play, then they die today (What?)
No, they never seen a nigga spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a quarter mil' and he beat the case (He gon' beat the case)
Make another half a mil', I threw it in the (Woo, woo, woo)
I can't kick it with these 'cause they all fake
Nah, we ain't never going broke because we all
another hundred, had a long day (Long day)
Pullin' out the chopper, the wrong way

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & Rich the Kid]
My cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck them, they all strangers to me
We for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we 'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for (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 fuck them, they all strangers to me (Rich Forever, ever)
One call, that's all, 'em all go to sleep (No cap)

[Outro: Rich the
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