Open Arms

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Birdman - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Open Arms

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[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] You hear me, I say, I say (Stay off this shit, dawg) It's real, I got a real meanin' to these tats on my sleeve (Buddah Bless this beat) [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Open arms ain't on my side, it ain't no love for no kind Might get robbed if you come here (Get robbed if you come) Totin' guns, it ain't 'bout nothin' 'cause it's a must on this side You can die at any moment (Die) [Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I got a plan for all these niggas Thinkin' they can play with us Wastin' time, feel like I can't gain enough Countin' this money up, gave me paper cuts How they feel that they even brave than us? When nеither one ain't 'bout facin' nothin' When my wholе career I done put shit under Broke bread when niggas ain't give me nothin' Left dead bodies all on the corner Ambulance, oh, you picked 'em up Brought 'em to them people, they stitched 'em up Detectives wanna know who ripped 'em up Young nigga got gang ties Name some other young niggas that's rich as us All them niggas, they old as fuck We the ones control shit, they don't want nothin' [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Open arms ain't on my side, it ain't no love for no kind Might get robbed if you come here (Get robbed if you come) Totin' guns, it ain't 'bout nothin' 'cause it's a must on this side You can die at any moment (You can die) [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] The neighbor gon' tell if you squeeze that pistol I done seen it, my nigga What you gon' do, defuse the bomb? Check out the scenery, lil' hitta You can see my eyes, you can see my mouth This ain't no beanin', my nigga Soon as he swing, he close his mouth Up the beam, first thing that hit 'em The law could shut the block down But how I feel? Fuck it We gon' travel, chase that money Do what it take, gon' keep it comin' A nigga play, we know to slump 'em Reinforcement, convoy, talkin' numbers Been a mastermind since I was little Since a child at six, Ben been my nigga Touch three, I was 'pose to zip my hitta I can't, he ain't blood, but sometimes shit, water thicker I done seen niggas wet the car wit' children up in it Real heartless niggas (Real heartless niggas) Came from the block, to this day juvenile totin' .40 pistols Totin' on a hundred rounds Manufacture towing all essentials [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Open arms, ain't on my side, it ain't no love for no kind Might get robbed if you come here (Might get robbed if you come here) Totin' guns, it ain't 'bout nothin' 'cause it's a must on this side You can die at any moment (You can die at any moment) Open arms, ain't on my side, it ain't no love for no kind (Open arms) Might get robbed if you come here (Ooh) Totin' guns, it ain't 'bout nothin' 'cause it's a must on this side You can die at any moment (You can die) [Outro: Birdman] Yeah, Rich Gang I tell my lil' nigga what it is and what it is How it's gon' go, it's just simple We gon' do it better than them older niggas did it before us, ya heard me? Big money shit, pimpin'

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  • YoungBoy Never Broke Again
  • Birdman
  • Buddah Bless