YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Mistreated lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Mistreated lyrics]
Yeah, I been mistreated from the start
I got no love for my body
And everybody 'round me bangin'
We gon' step on somebody
Where I come from it’s strictly danger
We don’t run from nobody
I came up without no plug
I had to blow out the socket
And don’t nobody really love, I admit
I know that i ran it up rich as the fuck
And you know I’ma show that
I put a hundred in that drum
And you know I’ma blow that
These bitches thinkin' that I’m dumb
I show ‘em where the do' at
Livin' like a drug dealer
Ain’t want takin' no pictures
I’m tellin' this shit to my sons so
He gon' know when he bigger
All in the last two months, bitch
I done spent mе a million
I’m disrespectful as the fuck
I askеd that bitch "How you figure?"
I told that hoe "I don’t wan' fuck
But you can suck on my nigga"
Bitch, you a boppa
How the fuck you wanna roll up a Swisher?
And when I open up my mouth, bitch
Every diamond be glistenin'
I pay attention when you talk, so bitch
You know I don’t listen
Bitch, I can count a million
For every baby I got
I got three sons, one on the way
Thirty-two shots in that Glock
Go to my hood, I’m posted up
Police patrolin' the block
Don’t give a fuck, they lock me up
I pay the bond and come out
Now look here, reach for my chain
I let some shots out the leer
We bust his brain
Don’t say a thing when a nigga get killed
Don’t put no effort up in songs, shit
I’m just keepin' it real
So I don’t really give a fuck who
Like this shit or who hear
I got no love for my body
And everybody 'round me bangin'
We gon' step on somebody
Where I come from it’s strictly danger
We don’t run from nobody
I came up without no plug
I had to blow out the socket
And don’t nobody really love, I admit
I know that i ran it up rich as the fuck
And you know I’ma show that
I put a hundred in that drum
And you know I’ma blow that
These bitches thinkin' that I’m dumb
I show ‘em where the do' at
Livin' like a drug dealer
Ain’t want takin' no pictures
I’m tellin' this shit to my sons so
He gon' know when he bigger
All in the last two months, bitch
I done spent mе a million
I’m disrespectful as the fuck
I askеd that bitch "How you figure?"
I told that hoe "I don’t wan' fuck
But you can suck on my nigga"
Bitch, you a boppa
How the fuck you wanna roll up a Swisher?
And when I open up my mouth, bitch
Every diamond be glistenin'
I pay attention when you talk, so bitch
You know I don’t listen
Bitch, I can count a million
For every baby I got
I got three sons, one on the way
Thirty-two shots in that Glock
Go to my hood, I’m posted up
Police patrolin' the block
Don’t give a fuck, they lock me up
I pay the bond and come out
Now look here, reach for my chain
I let some shots out the leer
We bust his brain
Don’t say a thing when a nigga get killed
Don’t put no effort up in songs, shit
I’m just keepin' it real
So I don’t really give a fuck who
Like this shit or who hear