YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Still Waiting lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Still Waiting lyrics]

Oh woah woah woah, woah, woah
(All phone calls are subject
To monitoring and recording)
Who made this shit? (Tay Tay made the beat)
It's Lil Top i'm reporting live, nigga
I'm reporting live from lockdown

I got four walls to myself
Sittin' inside of here, I ain't got no bail
They just want me for to fail
They don't wanna see me win at all
Know they happy that I'm gone
I guess this shit here make them proud
My youngest daughter, she caught COVID
Now a nigga wanna change
I can bet my feelings on it
Famous, but right now I'm lonely
Seem that all my hoes is phony
They just want me for a name
They just want me for my money
It's stormy now but gon' be sunny
On the phonе
It ain't much that I can tell you
Just hold me down and I
Promise I won't fail you how I'm feeling
It ain't no onе I can tell it to
Who really love me? I can say a few
Mama, I'm so sorry, I can't save myself
Grandpa, just your opinion matter
It ain't no one else momo, I miss your love
I been tryna find myself
Don't wanna be in jail
Just tell 'em I accept the chair

I'm sorry that I ain't call
I been thinking that you with someone else
We wit' it through collect call, baby
Hoping when you hear my voice that
I turn you on crazy (Hold on)
Smoking joes that my celly gave me
Hoping Baby Joe done found safety
'Cause, I don't wanna lose no brother
I been going crazy
Heard 10 got good news and I'm still waiting

I'm still waiting on them to free a nigga
Yeah
My girl act like she don't need a nigga, yeah
Even though I'm locked up you got all my time
You don't know, inside I feel like I'm dying
YoungBoy driving fast, I won't crash at all
You better keep your strap or
Get your head took off
I'm recording through the jail
Phone, I'm dead raw, dead raw
Most these niggas scared to
Fight, they that soft, that soft
They got me wearing Bob Barker
Wish I had on some VLONE
Prosecutors wanna hang me
They don't wanna see me home
I am not a bad person, please
Excuse the time I'm on
I just wanna raise my kids
They just wanna say I'm wrong

I'm sorry that I ain't call
I been thinking that you with someone else
We wit' it through collect call, baby
Hoping when you hear my voice that
I turn you on crazy
Smoking joes that my celly gave me
Hoping Baby Joe done found safety
'Cause, I don't wanna lose no brother
I been going crazy
Heard 10 got good news and I'm still waiting

Who made this shit?
I'm still waiting on them to free a nigga
Yeah (Tay Tay made the beat)
My girl act like she don't need a nigga, yeah
Even though I'm locked up you got all my time
You don't know, inside I feel like I'm dying

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