YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Run in Here lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Run in Here lyrics

You okay? We came back for you Thank you for digging my grave up We knew you wasn't dead You're not alone My God, bless you for that (yessir) I done died and came back and I still see the same thang I done died and came back, came back I see not a damn thang changed Ben say he saw himself change form more than once, I'm like Lord what he done 5 ton Jack, better stay strapped I'm talkin' more than Elon You die on me I'm all alone, it won't make sense we didn't won Let me know if we should run, I turn up call up Juwan Devil got a n***a back, watch him bag in the back, all my work in Monique house n***as find where we at 20 shots in the tech they gon' wait in the front soon as 3 call Dang baby, how the f** I'm gon' change now? I don't wanna go blow out my brain now If I go to Allah, look at him like God, that mean I can't scream NBA now So I can't run to that, I won't get into that 'cause I can't change up And since you told me that, that must be why you set your man up (oh Lord) Came back from the dead and I'm still seein' you do the same thing Women still disloyal, n***as don't honor, you gotta admit you ain't change lanes Give 'em what they want, all the tigers get they eat on Runnin' through the streets, armed robbers got they skis on Post up in the front, I'm not dumb, I see my blood gone 'Cause my grandma dead and gone, b**h it ain't no runnin' home (b**h I ain't runnin') I done died and came back and I still see the same thang (and I still see the same thang) I done died and came back, came back I see not a damn thang changed (ain't no damn thang change) Die for this, you gon' die for that, we don't play about it better stand on that Pick the money up wit a lumberjack, what the sack weigh you can't run wit that He done called in ain't no fallin' back, he done threw his pack on my uncle lap And now he sittin' up in the cell for over 2 years, how I'm supposed to let go of that? n***a f** that, we gon' turn to that, when they run down they pushin' his sh** back Two commandments that's a 10 crack, oldheads at the trap wit' a 6 pack That's the same thang, ain't a thang change, but the flag for ones who gang bang (red) Rappers still lettin' they chain hang, youngins and elders still do 'caine I done died and came back and I still see the same thang I done died and came back, came back I see not a damn thang changed

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