Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

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

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke
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 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 two guns, I run with plenty killers (Plenty killers)
I two Rollies, I'm not regular, I'm straight out them trenches (Out the trenches)
Got a new Maybach, ain't drove it once, but some ashes in it (Vroom)
Got plaques and I got gold and got several pennies
I'm from the block, no talk and watch, mind my business
Put that on my sons, I won't fold, I be toting that glizzy
This ankle bracelet on my leg, I'm sentenced

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the
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 heat and we leave in the street, yeah
take a stand, we make '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)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they all to me
One call, that's all, make 'em all go to

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Again & Rich the Kid]
Tryna 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 chopper at 16, wish 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 they gon' die (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 half a mil', I threw it in the safe (Woo, woo, woo)
I can't kick it with these niggas 'cause all fake
Nah, we ain't going broke because we all straight
Made hundred, had a long day (Long day)
out the chopper, look the wrong way

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

[Outro: the Kid]
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