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youngboy never broke again - screaming out lyrics
[intro]
dubba a flex
louie bandz made another one
[chorus]
i hope my feelings start to matter, i mean
hope your emotions not the sh-t that i read
i hope my ways is not the reason you leave
i hope one day the truth not bad as it seems
you know i’m a gangsta, ain’t no changin’ that
tryna hold on to everything that i know, the only thing that make me smile
and once i leave it ain’t no comin’ back, i’ll take my chances
now you don’t want me apart, i guess i leave you all of that
[verse 1]
diamonds flashin’, that’s the reason you can’t go back
i ain’t happy, that’s the reason that my heart froze baby
ain’t have no rachet, if i did, i let that thang blow baby
’cause you know it ain’t no p-ssy in blood, i get it on baby
north side, where i resided
these b-tches don’t want face the fact that they tryna hide me
these n-gg-s broker than they track, they tryna ride me
i think that p-ssy b-tch you hatin’ right on side me
[verse 2]
k!llin’ my insides, steady screamin’ out, “i’m sorry!”
if i’m not wanted, i’m not worth it
if it be god or the devil
i swear to follow which one call me
callin’ for money, f-ck they money, i’ma die for everything that i love
pray through the crisis, f-cked my life forever, live life a thug
gunnin’ from me while i’m recordin’, i might put 2 in my jug
look f-ck that b-tch and f-ck that n-gg-, mane, i know what it was
put x in my mouth [?]
in the back of the car, every time i be ridin’
i could give you a smile wit’ the knife in my hand
every time that i say it, i never be lying
i could cut off the neck of the cat in the back of the house
in a pool, i feel like i’m dying
i could paint on my image, that n-gg-s be trippin’
he really was havin’ some sh-t, i [?] mine
we could be together wit’ no pain
[?] make him numb
i could put in my will to put the jewelry in the grave, that sh-t you left in the trunk
[?], what the f-ck he jus’ said, they think that i’m dumb
i’m ready to die, you know how i come
you get hit wit’ that fire, you players red rum
[chorus]
i hope my feelings start to matter, i mean
hope your emotions not the sh-t that i read
i hope my ways is not the reason you leave
i hope one day the truth not bad as it seems
you know i’m a gangsta, ain’t no changin’ that
tryna hold on to everything that i know, the only thing that make me smile
and once i leave it ain’t no comin’ back, i’ll take my chances
now you don’t want me apart, i guess i leave you all of that
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