YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Time lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Time lyrics]

My time came back 'round
And it's right now
Know that they were thinkin' that they
Want me for to lose
Know that they were pressin'
They was tryna find clues
I popped out, now I'm the news

Everything green in the inside
Pray to get it on when we slide
Everything that I say, know I can show for it
Mama said, "No" sold dope for it
And I even sung up in the choir
I ain't even partied, stayed in
And now I'm out now
I done seen them tell you that they love
You to death and then they walk out
Let off shots, hit thе ground
The only thing that he ain't walk off
And it's a sad thing to say
But they know not to play with my dawg
Hundrеd plaques inside my proof vault
For when they try to say that we
Ain't have to make a way
Made more funds
I had to buy more guns to
Make it through the day
Tell me that my baby
Mamas don't deserve everything
Tell me that my brothers don't need money
After goin' through all this pain
Slime say he ain't a rapper and
He ain't trippin', I say, "Nigga
Get it"
I ain't against you, thug, I'm with you
Thug, if you ever need it
I'm comin' with it
Had it hard when I was comin' up and
I know my mama proud I did it
High up in the sky, ain't comin' down
Tell them all for to mind they business
Got put in a cycle, then I broke the mold
They don't like me, better not try it
Only thing the game give a black rose
How the fuck you always right
And I'm always wrong?
How you feel? I gotta keep one tight
Fight for your life or might not make it home
But I say my time now

My time came back 'round
And it's right now
Know that they were thinkin' that they
Want me for to lose
Know that they were pressin'
They was tryna find clues
I popped out, now I'm the news

Shoot dice for to pay my
Fifty dollar phone bill
Every day, shot basketball with
Toby, with JJ
I'd pop pills
My brother Three, he used to go to school
I was breakin' up in houses stealin'
Back and forth to jail just
Like my cousin Derek
But that's how we lived
Where I'm from
It's either focus or get killed
In a lifetime
It be millions that ain't make
It out for real
I know niggas sold drugs when I
Was a child and they still
You ain't gotta grow up fast
This shit ain't leavin'
It'll be here
This shit hurt so deep and bad
It make us all shed a tear

I gotta get me a bag, I'm talkin' right now
Momma, I'm up on it
Know they want me for to lose
They don't really love me as
Bad as they talk
Huh?
Hustle or don't get it
I'm the one who had to choose

My time came back 'round
And it's right now
Know that they were thinkin' that they
Want me for to lose
Know that they were pressin'
They was tryna find clues
I popped out, now I'm the news

I'm the news now
Yeah, I, I knew that day in prison
They was tryna find clues on a
Nigga and all that other shit
Like, they they they playin'
Them blues on me
They ain't believe
Like, they ain't really think nothin'
Of this, you know
Until we turned it into somethin'
Shit, we, we still carryin' on
Yeah, and we still stayin' strong
Forever

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