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Unbroken
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Young Wicked
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Uh ok Counting up my chips mothaf**ka Talking bout you sick mothaf**ka Huh doubting all that sh*t mothaf**ka Yeah you about a b*t*h mothaf**ka Tryna make my swerves every f**king day Uh they tryna stop the work but they f**kin' can't What Ima be a dog until my f**kin' day Its my time motherf**ker, f**kin' A Bleeding motherf**kers dry as the days long Something in my mind that make me stay strong b*t*h don't hit my line unless that pay come I ain't got the time if you ain't paying nothing I ain't got the time if you ain't got the loot You carrying a weapon you won't c*ck and shoot No weapon formed against us ever stopped the troops Track stopping like a prostitute (whoop) Ay ay ay yeah Who wanna play-ay-ay I never break aya-aye aye-aye-aye All me, all alone yeah You can take the body not the soul yeah Can't nobody stop me on my own yeah Still unbroken Y'all been laying low mothaf**ka Well I've been stuck on GO mothaf**ka sh*t is fire dog stop drop and roll mothaf**ka I hit that yaya-da-da-dow mothaf**ka This that killer hustle cousin I'm like "f**k 'em they ain't want it tho" Me and all my dogs stick together like a button up Listen to your homies when they tell you "Hey you f**king up" Somebody ask them haters why they all been out here ducking us (?) Ima be rhyming on top of your corpse I found myself in the ashes of who I was before I broke myself down to my core and rebuilt from the floor Now I'm a tower over everyone coming up short and its war Ay ay ay yeah Who wanna play-ay-ay I never break aya-aye aye-aye-aye All me, all alone yeah You can take the body not the soul yeah Can't nobody stop me on my own man St-st-still unbroken Look some of these rappers will talk about chopping and often while nobody saying a thing While I just be spitting so f**k all the gimmicks I've been in this sh*t for a minute my mane The energy giving is what I give back and thats been a fact so if this really a game If y'all do not play it right keep you awake at night wishing you wasn't saying my name Something you ain't been about b*t*h stop Yuh I've been on the road making sh*t pop But I can make a pit stop and we can just step and address all the sh*t talk And why you been acting a b*t*h bruh I'm 100 percent from the get yuh And I don't owe nobody sh*t dog except that fire and brimstone I'm higher than Jim Jones bruh I'll chop off like both of my hands and stab you with my wrist bones Then I bring your b*t*h home let her give me some wisdom You claiming you fire but let's see you spit something I still ain't hear sh*t from him but I still got his b*t*h c*mmin' After my shows and these chicks bumping my new sh*t Like Jerry (?) I'm ruthless Like Jerry Spinger I'm stupid I laid the b*t*h down a blueprint and she sticking to it like glue stick Ooh sh*t Young Wicked I do this let's go Ay ay ay yeah Who wanna play-ay-ay I never break aya-aye aye-aye-aye All me, all alone yeah You can take the body not the soul yeah Can't nobody stop me on my own yeah Still unbroken
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