YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Sosamann - Hunger Games lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Sosamann - Hunger Games lyrics]

Yeah ayy, ayy, big bank
Ooh, hold with special guest Jake Proth
Go, go

This the Hunger Games
Where you capitalize and gain energy
From pain, yeah, yeah, wop
I'm in another lane
You would think I was a slave
How I wear these chains
I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet
I got things I done started
I ain't finished yet
I got ideas and some plans
I ain't process yet
I think it's time for me to set
It, happen if you let it
Tell me is you ready?
Is you ready? Tell me when to
Set it, time to go in, i'm gon' go
I stay ready, hold it in
In my throat until I choke
I'ma blow it, I reload it
Singin' blues to the note
I'm prepared and I'm
Ready, takin' chances, shake and roll

Yeah, Maybach with a curtain
Plus it's tinted, can't see in it
Bought a brand new foreign just to
Show 'em that we winnin'
Plus my Rollie plain
I bet you won't hear it tickin'
Cuban link my chain, paid full cash
It ain't rented too legit
A brand new Puma fit that I ain't start yet
Brand new McLaren
It ain't even got a thousand miles yet
Money flyin' like confetti
Diamonds all up in my Patek
My baguettes came individual
Get my jeweler for to set it
Mind on business and I'm focused
To that money where I'm headed
Brand new Benz, cop my
Wedding, nigga, tell me, is you ready?

Time for to set it, tell me to go in
I'ma go i stay ready, hold it in
In my throat until I choke
I'ma blow it, I reload it
Singin' blues to the note
I'm prepared and I'm
Ready, takin' chances, shake and roll
This the Hunger Games
Where you capitalize and gain energy
From pain, yeah, yeah, wop
I'm in another lane
You would think I was a slave
How I wear these chains
I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet
I got things I done started
I ain't finished yet
I got ideas and some plans
I ain't process yet
I think it's time for me to set
It, happen if you let it
Tell me is you ready?

Told that bitch be ready
Rerock, bring it back, ayy
Tote that MAC-11, can't forget that strap
Ayy
Told that boy relax, 'fore I start to clap
Ayy i'm drippin' with slatt
What you know 'bout that? Ayy
Brought out the big guns
Diamonds on Bleveland
They shine like the big sun
I went through the pain and then some
This shit on my back like it weigh a ton
This shit on my back like it weigh a lot
Ride through the town with the
Babies, Glock thirty clip, yeah
Just hangin' out used to sell all the rocks
Just to make a knot, ayy
Ooh, now I had dreams to do it
Big and that's just what I did
I made plans to be the man and go out
Get rich i had to take them risks
I went and iced my wrist
I had to capitalize with the sauce
I done went brazy with the drip

This the Hunger Games
Where you capitalize and gain energy
From pain, yeah, yeah, wop
I'm in another lane
You would think I was a slave
How I wear these chains
I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet
I got things I done started
I ain't finished yet
I got ideas and some plans
I ain't process yet
I think it's time for me to set
It, happen if you let it
Tell me is you ready?

With special guest Jake Proth

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