YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Wanted lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Wanted lyrics

Ain’t too many people that was there for me If I told you I love you then you can depend on me I was walkin’ alone, they all was countin’ on me I was locked in that cell and y’all didn’t care about me I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ Have to ask the lord to protect ’em, got the devil in my direction In my city they hate me, I’m shoppin’ hard up in the grave Keep it on with no safety, even though I’m on probation And if I slip I’m goin’ to jail, can’t let a n***a take me Word ’round the city they all want to rob and k** me Word ’round the city I got some change on my head Heart of a lion, n***as know I ain’t scared If the devil pull this out then I’ma die ’bout my respect, and that’s on my mama n***as still tryna test me, b**hes sick and get ready Fire out with the Glock, still tote the Smith and Wesson n***as still tryna test me, b**hes sick and get ready Fire out with the Glock, still tote the Smith and Wesson He said his opps so much pressure So when I see he I’ma stretch him Ain’t too many people that was there for me If I told you I love you then you can depend on me I was walkin’ alone, they all was countin’ on me I was locked in that cell and y’all didn’t care about me I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I’m deep in these streets and I swear that I’m wanted I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ I pray the lord protect the path I’m goin’ Don’t know this path I’m goin’ Triple X’s ’til the sack all gone If I ever get enough I’ll run Money racing, we don’t have no fun Take one to the head now, be the same day I say it Young n***a made history Money talk, what they say can’t get to me, yeah I’ma speed through the light and the red Family business don’t pay I fronted him a whole plate My own n***a didn’t pay Don’t know what to do, what should I say? Probably be wrong if I knock out his brain It ain’t hit up my pain, ain’t nothin’ gon’ change It ain’t nothin’ you can’t have, just stay out my way Ain’t too many people that was there for me If I told you I love you then you can depend on me I was walkin’ alone, they all was countin’ on me I was locked in that cell and y’all didn’t care about meee.

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