YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Sit Back** lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Sit Back** lyrics

Lyrics from Snippets [Chorus] Tryna take my pain but staying the same fu*k you, you can die Tryna heal my soul with the smoke see my life in that fire Tell me I ain't it, you don't want me you ain't gotta lie [?] let em suffer, he ain't gotta die Dog your stupid ass off just me and my dawg See em telling him how the b*tch get down Why you steady telling me she ain't love me at all Came from the street I was ready for the beef Me and Ten strapped down when we walk through the mall I remembеr that day you would ride me around I remеmber sneaking in our papa house [Verse] To her place with a Glock and a bag two pounds They got drank say it's in a case New Orleans lying to my face, I left my heart in no place I put some more in the Wraith Tell em ten and I take it to another level Go and buy another bezel Oh oh oh oh [?] I'ma put that dive out the deep end They dont know that [?] fu*k these hoes they can go I don't need no sh*t back just need you to sit back Point me where that check at I ain't fu*ked up bout money But it's comin' in, comin' in, stackin' on top of each other I ain't tell them about nothin Come through dumpin' and dumpin' they flip em and step on another Starting to feel a ni**a getting dumber and dumber I'm knowing that I shouldn't have trust her Scarred for real, all out war to fail [?] Never give up and that's word to my momma Making 'em happy mistake me for Donna Show us somethin' different mistake me for Benny I'm the one know where the place you can find her I'm the one who sent the [?] She knowin' I'm miss her, she knowin' I'm wanting her But everything she been making me go through I been holding against her [Chorus] Tryna take my pain but staying the same fu*k you, you can die Tryna heal my soul with the smoke see my life in that fire Tell me I ain't it, you don't want me you ain't gotta lie [?] let em suffer, he ain't gotta die Dog your stupid ass off just me and my dawg See em telling him how the b*tch get down Why you steady telling me she ain't love me at all Came from the street I was ready for the beef Me and Ten strapped down when we walk through the mall I remember that day you would ride me around I remember sneaking in our papa house

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