NBA YoungBoy - Long Live lyrics

[NBA YoungBoy - Long Live lyrics]

Time for demolition, up the gat penetrating
Trap wasn't vacant
Broke in places for to get us a payment
He deal that boy, he living hard
She thinkin' that it's amazing
Like he ain't tired
She gotta grind if she wanna amaze him
If you know he ain't gon' die for you
What the fuck you think he
Gon' give his all for?
Put his whole life on the line
And lose it all to you?
Like bitch I had it hard
You think I used to break in cars
Stand on the block just me and Vaughn
Wit' not one rod, servin' hard
Used to think coke or wit' the
Soda would turn my life over
Ran into a problem
Hand on the chopper turned me to a soldier
Think 'bout my mama
Feel I'm her best man but
Didn't get to notice
Hangin' out that window with my left hand
Tryna roller coaster
Think I been tryna get put on my whole life
For a nigga to take my whole life
Now I roll dice and I know
I gotta keep my soul tight
Chasin' hoes through the day
Sleepin' with 'em through the night
Fuck around and get you zipped up
Identified on that site
My nigga died from that boy, no
He ain't died from that pipe
Youngin' in Adidas he want rank so by
The night he gone need stripes
Live by the gun
Youngin' keep a heater ain't have it
Once it cost his life
Fucked up once bitch screamin' even hoe why
I got you in my life
Wonder how Meechy feel 'bout Artist
Wonder how this bitch feel knowin'
That I keep it
Too real and won't let me see my daughter
Wonder how that boy feel in this war
Field took half his whole army
Praying that I'm gone, heal knowing God here
Know you hear my soul alarming

I'm like uhh
Slip up, they gon' take my life
Keep my pistol real tight
They won't take me out tonight
I'm like uhh
But I've been tryna do it right
Fightin' with demons through the night
Behind this flag, he lose his life

Chasin' money, jail time
These niggas dying I had a hard year
Behind that flag
Youngin' gotta die or make sure
That he gon' kill
South vers' west
Through it I will never lie
Ain't no welcome for that boy in here
It ain't no squashin', I'll never end it
I'm screamin' murder, nigga, long live
Put in situations kind of make me hate you
Now I'm wrong here
Sent a text, see what you
Sayin', I read, it say
"I'm all alone here"
Up in jail, you said this, came home
Now you never call here
Now she tell her mama, "He got new bitch
And he don't want her around him"
Dirty ass nigga attention's towards you
Genuine as pain
Lord know he doing anything for you but
You don't feel remorse behind a thing
But this ain't the life of regrets
Who am I to sit and judge a thing?
Time to double back
I'ma let you talk behind my back
While I watch the game

I'm like uhh
Slip up, they gon' take my life
Keep my pistol real tight
They won't take me out tonight
I'm like uhh
But I've been tryna do it right
Fightin' with demons through the night
Behind this flag, he lose his life

I'm like uhh
Slip up, they gon' take my life
Keep my pistol real tight
They won't take me out tonight
I'm like uhh
But I've been tryna do it right
Fightin' with demons through the night
Behind this flag, he lose his life

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