Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - For Keeps lyrics

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My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat
And we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make
'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (yeah)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
One call, that's all
Make 'em all go to sleep (yeah)

I want the money, but you want the fame
Lil' nigga (Fame, lil' nigga, yeah)
Ran the check way up, my pockets bigger
(Woo, woo) brought the lil' foreign bitch
We don't take no pictures
(We don't take no pictures)
Pull the stick out, they don't want no issues
(Grrah, baow)
Don't want no issues, don't want no issues
(Want no issues) sometimes I tote two guns
I run with plenty killers (Plenty killers)
I rock 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 dropped some ashes in it (Vroom)
Got platinum plaques and I got
Gold and got several pendants
I'm from the block, no talk and watch
Forever mind my business
Put that on my four sons, I won't fold
I be toting that glizzy
This ankle bracelet on my leg
I'm already sentenced

My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat
And we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make
'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (yeah)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
One call, that's all
Make 'em all go to sleep

Tryna rock something (Rock)
Ain't leaning off them Xans, I be charged up
(up) poppin', go to set tripping
Throwing B's in that order (Bet)
Dave died from that chopper at 16
Wish I can call him and we don't charge 'em
She told, but that's my blood
So we ain't charge 'em
Told my nigga if they play
Then they gon' die today (What?)
No, they ain't never seen a
Nigga spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a quarter mil' and
He gon' beat the case
(He gon' beat the case)
Make another half a mil'
I threw it in the safe (Woo, woo, woo)
I can't kick it with these
Niggas 'cause they all fake
Nah, we ain't never going broke
Because we all straight
Made another hundred, had a long day
(Long day)
Pullin' out the chopper, look the wrong way

My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat
And we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make
'em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep
(yeah, Never Broke)
These niggas fake, I don't fuck with them
They all strangers to me
(Rich Forever, ever) one call, that's all
Make 'em all go to sleep (No cap)
You dig? Huh?