YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug Alibi lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug Alibi lyrics

[Hook/Chorus] Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get k**ed N----s want smoke but I ain't scared I walk alone, I'll never be misled Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head I say my prayers and put a cross over my head [Verse 1] NBA gang around my neck, you know I run with that n---a You steady saying what you gon' do, you better stand on that n---a We catch you swerving in my section, going down on you n---a I'm 'bout my business, I'll never stand down from a n---a N---a had the nerve to question me in front of my sister I'm too small for to fight but I'll scuff with a n---a Steady speaking on my name, don't take yo' life from you n---a My lil' partner like (Mane who next?) This exciting to that n---a Me and Montana laying low, ducking from police cars Get you in and scoop lil' Baby Joe and bring him to Valley Park Them n----s out here who been k**ing, they don't know who they are These n----s knowing that we with it, b---h you know who we are Where we from, what we rep, these n----s know that we step All my n----s went to school, I hit a lick by myself Them n----s ain't gon' ride for you, b---h you gon' die by yourself They ain't my friends, I ain't no fool I'ma spin by myself (Believe that) [Hook/Chorus] Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get k**ed N----s want smoke but I ain't scared I walk alone, I'll never be misled Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head I say my prayers and put a cross over my head [Verse 2] Mama say (Yo' wrong is gon' catch up to you) (You k**, they gon' k** you too) They stepping ma we stepping too My uncle looked me in my eyes, (Don't let a n---a step on you) 23 up on my shoe, .223 up in this coupe In front the police, shoot at me and b---h I'm busting back Shoot a n---a in his head, won't shoot him in his back First hundred thousand dollars, I went bought a hundred straps This s--t personal, it ain't got nothing to do with rap I know my grandma mad at me, I ain't grow up this way I know my mama scared but I know that she alway pray You could be in the streets or not, ain't nobody safe We on this earth just for to die, we all gotta lay [Hook/Chorus] Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get k**ed N----s want smoke but I ain't scared I walk alone, I'll never be misled Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

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