YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bad Mornings lyrics

(Intro) I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all On my soul (Verse 1) No, I can't teach ni**a sh*t I can make it out em' I ain't need no tutor been advanced for the road Doped up 2 or 3 tools goin' on shows 40 on my teeth and 200 for my pole 300 for my car extra sneakers for the longest I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone I ain't got nothin I wanna do better with my life but take narcotics, with my life Collect these bodies, with your life send it to the most high ni**a showin' off got it took when he got it ni**a ran off tell me what you do 'bout it You don't know off the dome sh*t, can't write With the Glock when you see the kid on sight (Chours) I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all On my soul at all, at all Stay the samе as my pain grow, ridin' round with my bros (Verse 2) Ridin' in the Maybach lеt's go 10 m's up ni**a let's go He a dread head, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all Ridin' in the Maybach let's go 10 m's up ni**a let's go He a dread head, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope (Verse 1 again) No, I can't teach ni**a sh*t I can make it out em' I ain't need no tutor been advanced for the road Doped up 2 or 3 tools goin' on shows 40 on my teeth and 200 for my pole 300 for my car extra sneakers for the longest I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone I ain't got nothin I wanna do better with my life but take narcotics, with my life Collect these bodies, with your life send it to the most high ni**a showin' off got it took when he got it ni**a ran off tell me what you do 'bout it You don't know off the dome sh*t, can't write With the Glock when you see the kid on sight (Verse 2 again) Ridin' in the Maybach let's go 10 m's up ni**a let's go He a dread head, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope