YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Life before Fame lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Life before Fame lyrics

Preach Youngboy never broke again I turned the preacher daughter bad, i think i'm a dummy These ni**as know what up, know i'm bout whateva' I'm in the streets i keep that heat, you know i be steppin' I miss the nawf just like my granny, my heart in them trenches Yo' girl gone cheat on you for nothing So i'm done with these b*tches I think about it every minute, ain't stoppin' my mission On my payroll i got hittas i pay 'em commision Interrogated by detectives won't tell 'em i did it I told montana that i love him, on dave i meant it Put 20 thousand on his head, they catch him i send it Get on my knee on side the bed like "father, forgive me" Was sellin' weed fu*ked up my profit, i ain't make a dolla' The fame getting to my ni**as, i cut off my partners Before i call on you, i put my trust up in this choppa' Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, i bet i stop em' ni**a ain't give me sh*t but hand out like i owe him something I don't give a fu*k if we step together, i'll show you something b*tches think they slick, they all deceive so i'll never love em' Bre was my first love but she changed so i'll never trust her This the files of a ni**a who ain't neva' bleed This the story of a child who was in them streets Why the fu*k i'm taking care of them? they ain't do sh*t for me Why the fu*k i'm showing you so much love? And b*tch you leaving me Keandre dead, the only thing i think about is tyler I'm full of pain and wake up every morning and i'm smilin' They think i'm dumb You got me fu*ked up i got plenty knowledge They don't give a fu*k about how i feel They don't know my problems Just cause you around me, i ain't forget bout everything you said I let some shots off in the air for my ni**as dead Do anything in the world for you, i'm livin' red Showin' love to them ni**as they might bust my head Mad bout a gun, but for a fact i won't do you nothin' Mad that i'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing I ain't give up on my mission fu*k you mean b*tch i was steady hustlin' Handin' all you ni**as money b*tch and i steady strugglin' Montana know about my pain and everything i told him I told him watch what he was saying, but sh*t i had to fold him Up in that cell b*tch i was cryin' with no one to hold me Youngboy a soldier, i remember what my grampa told me Batty bwoy if you cross imma' take your life I'm full of drugs so imma' die if i get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright Nba'ing to the end, it's a way of life Young ni**a fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screaming red rum You spell it backwards, what that mean? ni**a murder Livin' wrong or right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Yo' ex just exposed you, now you mad like i was neva' here Where i come from i gotta keep this b*tch up on my hip Momma' forgive me for all the times i use to trip Know its a purpose in this world why i need to live It ain't too long They don't give a fu*k bout me, b*tch I did something for all y'all, y'all got me fu*ked up Out the flap i ain't gotta' smile in nobody face Y'all tell me bout all y'all Problems, y'all don't ask how i'm feelin' huh? b*tch i been feelin' like i'm finna die b*tch i cry alone This for all them young ni**as who gone And all the people who miss they babies, you heard me? fu*k everybody in mind, y'all ain't making my life no betta' Young ni**a fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screaming red rum You spell it backwards, what that mean? ni**a murder Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Batty bwoy if you cross imma' take your life I'm full of drugs so imma' die if i get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright Nba'ing to the end, it's a way of life