Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

[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 leave 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 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, all strangers to me
One call, that's all, 'em all go to sleep (Yeah)

1: Rich 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 take no pictures (We don't take no pictures)
Pull the stick out, they 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 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 some ashes in it (Vroom)
Got platinum plaques and I got gold and got several
I'm from the block, no talk and watch, forever my business
Put that on my four sons, I won't fold, I be toting that
This bracelet on my leg, I'm already sentenced

[Chorus: Never Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels
These niggas fake, I don't with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They 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)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (Yeah)
These niggas fake, I don't with them, they all strangers to me
One call, all, make 'em all go to sleep

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Broke 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 that (Bet)
died from that chopper at 16, wish I can call him
And we charge 'em
She told, but that's my blood, so we ain't 'em
Told my if they play, then they gon' die today (What?)
No, they ain't never seen a nigga spraying out the (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a quarter mil' and he gon' beat the (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 they all fake
Nah, we ain't never broke because we all straight
Made hundred, had a long day (Long day)
Pullin' out the chopper, the wrong way

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never 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 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 for keeps (Woo)
knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (Yeah, Never Broke)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, 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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