Freestyle Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
I don’t want to go through this no more, aye
I don’t want to hurt you, have to let you go, oh, I know
I hold it down, don’t never leave me lonely, don’t do me wrong
Big diamonds on me, mhm (Oh)
These times of the mornin’, I be lonely (Slime)
Oh, oh, oh (Aye, talk that *** Top)
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Do you love me? Can I trust you? Do you deserve me? Do I erk you?
Keep that burner on me, run up on me I’m burnin’ some’
Can’t take this pain out my body, but *** that
I got these diamonds on me young ***, I been shinin’ like a star
I know my body, *** that
They took my 30, but won’t come take away my lil brother
Oh, 3, tell ’em I’m ’bout business, I hold it down ’round this motherfucka
***, nobody else job but my grandfather, ***
So *** you think payin’ for everything for my mother
And my sister and my brother, ***
I’m so *** up, I made it out, I’m rich as ***
And how I feel, I’m still caught up in the struggle, ***
But ***, I’m great, they let my *** out
My day one, Ddawg, that’s my ***’ brother, ***
Huh, he’ll chase you down, twelve years old he knock one off
We had to sit ten years around, mane, mane
Tired of all these fake ass people ’round me, smilin’, tryna down me
All this *** ass whisperin’, what you sayin’ about me
***, let me catch like one thing, I put this on my momma, I’m too real
I get you inside my life, I’ma slime you, I’m gangsta, ***
I’m danger, ***, rip my uncle, he got hit all in his head tryna rob a ***
This *** mane, it’s stranger, like my *** Jim Morrison, everything strange
Even the women, when you don’t want to be with ’em or tryna get in it
Mane ready go back to prison, I ain’t got no love in this ***
Ain’t got no great feeling, damn
I got that big Bentley, ride up in it and I swear to God I feel amazin’
Been winnin’, ***, opps on my ass, I got a bed, I got that bag wit’ me
Mad, I got them hitters put your face up in it, ***
Mane, tell them boss niggas that was beefin’ wit me
Put four of his brother face on a tee, that *** been sleepin’ wit’ it
[?], tell them ’em ’bout them niggas that was beefin’ wit’ me
Put four of his brother face on top his ***’ t-shirt ***, huh
Mane, it’s Lil Top I keep my Glock, don’t want no problem wit’ ya, no
Just leave me ‘lone, just carry on, just carry on, I’m travelin’ ’round
I don’t want you, just leave me ‘lone, I got a bad *** in my home
Let me do anything I want, I buy her anything I want
She tell me anything to please me, gang
These *** niggas ain’t ’bout nothin’, I put you straight inside my trunk
These you niggas Stevie, don’t wan’ see me, on God
What the ***, why I’m up early in that mornin’
Everybody in this room don’t know nothin’ ’bout me
Or probably want to *** Ddawg, he dog somethin’
But I guarantee I’ll *** something, I’ll hurt all y’all
Why? ’cause, you my motherfuckin’ hoes and I’m a big dog
I know you won’t even hold it down
Y’all followin’ the niggas that even salt me down
***, I ain’t no clown, ***, *** y’all, I’m out my mind (Oh)
Let me hit my knees one more time (Oh)
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I’m a soldier, I thought I told ya
I’ll run down on you (Come here)
I’ll run down on you (***, get up, come here)
I get to singin’ them blues, how you get them blues
I make the sound wit’ my, I make the, I make the
Glock makin’ tunes (Oh)
I got the Glock makin’ tunes (Oh)
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These dog ass hoes don’t love me
I buy ’em anything, that’s why they sit up, put up wit’ anything
I gave her a ring, that *** ain’t my wife for nothing
How I done came like a mane, I’m strictly thuggin’
All them times I was being lame, if I hurt you girl, I love ya’
They don’t want to see me ballin’, I been caught up in some trouble
Oh, I *** ’em, *** his dome
Don’t want to pay a *** they motherfuckin’ money
Oh, I get active, ***
Bracelet on my leg, you *** niggas know I’m comin’
Don’t do no runnin’, I *** you down
Hit you, all back, you’ll hit your stomach, ***
Oh, Lil Top, Lil Top (Kentrell)
