YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Gang Forever (AMR / Gee Money Diss) lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Gang Forever AMR / Gee Money Diss lyrics]

(Take it, FATBOI)

Yeah, you stuck with me if it
Was wrong or was right
Yeah and you my nigga till the day
That I die, yeah
And for a fact, you know that we gon' slide
For a fact, man, you know that we gon' ride
I'm gon’ to jail if they trick
Me out up my position
Glock up on my waist ready
To face any opposition
Ain’t feelin’ how I'm feelin'
Got these bitches in my bussiness
Saying that shit wasn't for you
They came off from my intention
Look I'm really all alone nigga
When they call my phone nigga
Got me in my feelings
Can't believe that you gone nigga
It's finna go down, nigga


Screaming right or wrong, nigga
I’ma drop that bag till they bust every dome
Nigga all the times that we live it
Up together ain't the same homie
It's hard to hang ‘round with yo’
Family with that blame on me
And I'm enduring all this pain
With that thang on me put down my gun
But now when I ride I got the flame on me
(yeah)
Man I miss yo' smile, I wanna cry right now
Steady askin' God why he took you out my life
Somebody got to die
Wish we could ride one more time
Seven niggas on my list
I gotta let go my pride

Its all good, I ain't gon' cry homie
I'm on my knees steady prayin'
To the sky homie
I'm ready for them tryna’ slide on me
It’s gang forever and you know
That we gon' ride homie
Call up my niggas and I
Say retaliation a must
And all the shit they laughin' bout
I bring it straight to the dust
They crossed that line and they showed me
That they want it with us
Until they die, swear it ain't
Bout no money with us, yeah

I’m screaming what nigga
They know that it’s up nigga
And bitch I’m still steady feelin’ like
I can't be touched nigga
Oh you hold yo nuts nigga?
Ready for the bust nigga?
Screaming fuck Gee Money
You want beef just like that fuck nigga?
(Fuck that nigga, huh)

Witchu’ forever, never gon' leave you hangin’
They want some fame so you know that
We gon' leave them all famous
(Leave ‘em all famous)
NBA, these niggas know that we dangerous
They know I’m hurt, but I won’t shed a tear
I show ‘em I’m painless
To yo' lil' cousins and yo’ wife
I know they all down
And everyday, all through the night, yeah
We gon' ride down until they gone
Promise I won't make not one sound
And everything that I'm feeling
Put it in my songs

Its all good, I ain't gon' cry homie
I'm on my knees steady prayin'
To the sky homie
I'm ready for them tryna’ slide on me
It’s gang forever and you know
That we gon' ride homie
Call up my niggas and I
Say retaliation a must
And all the shit they laughin' bout
I bring it straight to the dust
They crossed that line and they showed me
That they want it with us
Until they die, swear it ain't
Bout no money with us, yeah

Rollin’ with my motherfuckin day one, A-1
You already know how we rockin, shi
Guess what? I ain't lost my house
I ain't lose that hustle
I ain't lose none of my fans
So shit, I’m gon' be okay
Hope everybody else has sum saved up too
All you niggas be on
This motherfucker with all
That flashing and flexin’ and all this shit
Man you better go help yo’ people out dog
Better go make sure they straight, my nigga
Cause shit, mines good, mines good

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