Ced Escobar, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Realtime lyrics

[Ced Escobar, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Realtime lyrics]

I need to talk to Mike Lowrey (yeah) hello?
This is Mike Lowrey (yeah) dubba-AA Flex
Statik On The Track (Aye, Aye YoungBoy)
They haven't heard that in a long time

Mistreated me
Not trying to show em' what I'm thinkin'
And why I act the way I
Act I'm gon' explain it they did me wrong
Now it's time to leave em' hangin'
Tried to count me out
But now I'm finna change it

Let me out them chains
Talking' down like I'm a fall
Want me for the change told that
Bitch that I'm a dog
I can't be real when I got money
Help out all of y'all
Told me I ain't shit so from now
On I don't fuck with y'all
I fuck with shawty really
I can see us bein' together
But I would never let her treat
Me like an average nigga
Whole lot of money it ain't
Nothin' you can have whatever
Someone that loved me pay whatever
Just to have that feeling scared I'm a die
Keep that Glock everytime I roll
I be hurtin' deep inside and I
Swear that they don't know
Wake up every day and smile
And my heart's so fucking cold
All this money that I got
It ain't never heal my soul
Fore' I go to sleep I
Think bout' niggas killing' me
Can't stay with Kay, nowhere to sleep
They all abandoned me
I swear that I be I'll be on
Your love like I am a fiend i wanna die
Won't kill myself that's by any means
Stay with a Glock' that nigga play
I shoot him in his head
I tell that hoe remember
Everything you fuckin' said
Carbon with a drum on the bottom
And it's full of lead yellow light
Shoot up the car before it turn red
I think my niggas tryin' to step on me
My girl been actin' like she
Really plan on leavin' me
Only person that really love me is Lil Ben
I don't want to feel no pain, I wanna die
Hope they could realize then
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I told my bro I'm thuggin' till the end

Forever bitch I'm thuggin' and I
Put that on my brother
Nigga choppa gon' flush em' out
The cutter gonna bust it
Buku shit on my mental so it's time to speak
Like how the police want me gone
And I ain't do a thing
Promise my mama I'ma chill and
I'ma do my thing
Might do the weed and lean but
Baby I don't do the drink
Got on Henny said some things
That I ain't really mean
I Hope you know I need your
Lovin' got me like a fiend
Fuck what they said and I'ma get it
That's on everything
Just passed the it's in the spread
I seem to smile but they don't know
What's going on in my head
Like how my friends turned bitches and
Now they all want me dead
But man they know how we play it, yeah

Mistreated me
Not trying to show em' what I'm thinkin'
And why I act the way I
Act I'm gon' explain it they did me wrong
Now it's time to leave em' hangin'
Tried to count me out
But now I'm finna change it

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