Luyện nghe bài hát For Keeps

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the agree
These 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 take a stand, we 'em all go to sleep, yeah
know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (Yeah)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they all to me
One call, that's all, 'em all go to sleep (Yeah)

[Verse 1: the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I want the money, but you the fame, lil' nigga (Fame, lil' nigga, yeah)
Ran the check way up, my bigger (Woo, woo)
Brought the lil' foreign bitch, we don't take no pictures (We take no pictures)
Pull the stick out, they don't no issues (Grrah, baow)
Don't want no issues, don't no issues (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, ain't drove it once, but some ashes 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 won't fold, I be toting that
This ankle bracelet on my leg, I'm sentenced

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the agree
These niggas fake, I don't with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that and we leave stains in the street, yeah
take 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 my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was (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 Broke & Rich the Kid]
Tryna rock (Rock)
Ain't leaning off Xans, I be charged up (up)
Poppin', go to set tripping, throwing B's in that (Bet)
Dave died from that chopper at 16, wish I can him
And we charge 'em
She told, but my blood, so we ain't charge 'em
my nigga if they play, then they gon' die today (What?)
No, they ain't never seen a spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a mil' and he gon' beat the case (He gon' beat the case)
Make another half a mil', I threw it in the (Woo, woo, woo)
I can't it with these niggas 'cause they 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 Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels
niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they all strangers 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 know we for keeps (Woo)
knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah, Broke)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them, they all to me (Rich Forever, ever)
One call, that's all, 'em all go to sleep (No cap)

[Outro: Rich the
You