Open Arms lyrics

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Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again


[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
You hear me, I say, I say (Stay off this sh*t, 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 n*ggas
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 sh*t under
Broke bread when n*ggas 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 n*gga got gang ties
Name some other young n*ggas that's rich as us
All them n*ggas, they old as f*ck
We the ones control sh*t, 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 n*gga
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 n*gga
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? f*ck it
We gon' travel, chase that money
Do what it take, gon' keep it comin'
A n*gga 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 n*gga
Touch three, I was 'pose to zip my hitta
I can't, he ain't blood, but sometimes sh*t, water thicker
I done seen n*ggas wet the car wit' children up in it
Real heartless n*ggas (Real heartless n*ggas)
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' n*gga what it is and what it is
How it's gon' go, it's just simple
We gon' do it better than them older n*ggas did it before us, ya heard me?
Big money sh*t, pimpin'
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