Correction Lyrics Puff Puff by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Featuring(s) : Herm Tha Blacksheep

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They be like, "Herm a put your mammy on the front row"
He'll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
The women got on dresses, all your niggas wearin' stilettos
He was actin like it's smoke, 'til we rolled him in a rello
Nigga hush hush, puff puff, nigga this that good dope, a big dutch
Heard a nigga said he want it wit' me, well shit what's up
Heard he got caught wit' his head down, you know we put shit up

I shed blood in these streets and I stay posted like a stop sign
Woadie say he lookin' for me, tell that nigga stop lyin'
You bitches know we slang iron' and you know I get the last haha
Hop out run 'em down, don't do no drive by, free that nigga Baba
With this brush, paint the city red wit' them shottas
With these racks, buy your hat you was dead on arrival
Got more guns than the police, make these pussy niggas cop out
I just finish what they start, a nigga dropped his ass my fault

Really Meechy, I be in the kitchen I whip it (Yea)
Put it in her purse and I hit it (Yea)
I don't care if you don't owe nothin'
I don't play 'bout my money, I'ma burn up the city
I get my lil tester to try it if he like it i know they gon' buy it
She givin' me head while I drive, I'm sippin' syrup when I slide
I be savin' them hunnids, I be burnin' them fifties
What you do wit' your twenties? I give that shit to my neices
Them tens and fives, I spend that shit on my bitches
I don't know who gon' die, but stay the fuck out of my business, 4KT

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