Letra de Open Arms - Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Alias Artístico: NBA YoungBoy & Birdman

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Open Arms Lyrics


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)


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)


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 neither one ain't 'bout facin' nothin'

When my whole 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'


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)


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


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)


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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