Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & 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 heat and we leave stains in the street,
They a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we 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)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck them, they all strangers to me
One call, that's all, make 'em all go to (Yeah)

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

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they all to me
We play for keeps, let out heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep,
Gotta we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking 'em off for (What?)
I pray to the Lord my to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a 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

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

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the
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 heat and we leave in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we 'em all go to sleep, yeah
know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They 'em off for cheap (What?)
I to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah, Never Broke)
These niggas fake, I fuck with them, they all strangers to me (Rich Forever, ever)
One call, all, make 'em all go to sleep (No cap)

[Outro: Rich the
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