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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Fine By Time

Posté par RAP OU CRĒVE
11 FéV 2020, 16:42
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PAROLES

Intro 
Mm, mm 
This Vade on the keys 
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah 
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah 
It's YoungBoy nigga (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh yeah) 
Lil Top, what up? 
Ayy, I'm still on that same shit (Uh, uh, uh) 
Free DDawg, nigga (Uh, uh, uh) 
I ain't tryna lose nothin', yeah, I got it on me (Uh, uh, uh) 

 

Verse 1 
Same nigga from the trenches, now he changed up 
We steady killin' 'cause these niggas tryna frame us 
Came from the bottom, Northside, baby, I done came up 
Fucked on that money in the air, I throw my gang up 
She ain't feelin' like she on 
When I saw she crossed me I damn near lost my mind 
I gave 'em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes 
God tell me if it's love, got me blind 
Or tell me if he beat his Glizzy, steady spittin out fire 
I'm still fresh up out of prison, got another charge 
Rich nigga, prolly be convicted on another count 
I keep it goin' up with three million and it's goin' high 
I do my dance, YB thump, watch from the sky 
And I be feelin' like I'm dope but I don't realize 
That I ain't worth, but no dependin', I don't love a slime 
Don't give a fuck 'bout who you with 'cause she forever mine 

 

Chorus 
Pain gon' float (Pain gon' float, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go-o-o) 
Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember, don't you ever let 'em take your soul) 
Love move slow (Slow-ow-ow) 
See this money, never took the pain from a nigga 
Huh, I feel they never know (Never know) 
Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole) 
All these drugs don't make it right, no-o (Uh) 

 

Verse 2
Test the fam, we gon' sling that iron at the other side
We blow them bitches back to back, ayy, whatcha on (Whatcha on)
Quick to pick up when that murder call my phone, yeah (Brr brr)
Give me a rush, I'm tryna bust a nigga dome
Grew from ambition, my pocket filled with them Benj's
I'm ridin' around with the Glizzy, pussy, come run up on that chrome
My grandpa fucked me up, he was walkin' out my home
He told me for to watch myself, and keep my gun around
This nigga touched me to the heart, plenty battles I done fought
Don't move in daylight when it's dark, we at your top with them darts
This run-up Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heart
I go by YoungBoy, but I always been the top from the start
I got these bitches in the crib tryna fuck in the Royce
And I don't even know who she is, what she want me for
It ain't no actin' how I'm actin', she realize I'm a thug
She know that I'll put this dick on her, includin' her girl
But how you feelin'? I been still dealin' with my pain
Still sending' money to DDawg, free 'em out them chains
Can't be around 'em, but I'm still thuggin' with my mains
It's a dirty game, it's just so slimy, it'll never change

 

Chorus
Pain gon' float (Pain gon' float, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go-o-o)
Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember, don't you ever let 'em take your soul)
Love move slow (Slow-ow-ow)
See this money, never took the pain from a nigga
Huh, I feel they never know (Never know)
Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
All these drugs don't make it right, no-o (Uh)

 

Outro
All these drugs don't make it right, no-o
I've been fightin' for my life, keep a pole
At the crib, bitches wanna fuck me in the Rolls
And I don't even know who she is or what she wants
They understandin' how I feel, I been low
But that don't matter, what matter I'm bein' strong
I go to Marshall, what matters? Ayy, whatcha on?
Fellin' no more that I can't touch you, do my songs


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