YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Preach lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Preach lyrics]
I turned the preacher daughter bad
I think I'm a devil
These niggas know what up
Know I'm 'bout whateva
I'm in the streets, I keep that heat
You know that I be steppin'
I miss the Nawf just like my granny
My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gon' cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with these bitches
I think about it every minute
Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas
I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives
Won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him
On Dave I meant it
Put twenty thousand on his
Head, they catch him, i send it
Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father
Forgive me"
Was sellin' weed, fucked up my profit
I ain't make a dolla
The fame gettin' to my niggas
I cut off my partners before I call on you
I put my trust up in this choppa
Movin' like he can't get touched real quick
I bet I stop 'em
Nigga ain't give me shit but hand
Out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck, if we step together
I'll show you something
Bitches think they slick
They all deceive so I'll never love 'em
Bre was my first love but she
Changed so I'll never trust her
This the files of a nigga
Who ain't neva bleed
This the story of a child
Who was in them streets
Why the fuck I'm taking care of them?
They ain't do shit for me
Why the fuck I'm showing you so much love?
And bitch you leaving me
Keandre dead
The only thing I think about is Tyler
I'm full of pain but wake up
Every morning and I'm smilin'
They think I'm dumb, you got me fucked up
I got plenty knowledge
They don't give a fuck 'bout how I feel
They don't know my problems
Just 'cause you around me
I ain't forget 'bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the
Air for my niggas dead
Do anything in the world for you
I'm livin' red showin' love to them niggas
They might bust my head mad 'bout a gun
But for a fact bitch I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember
You ain't give me nothing
I ain't give up on my mission
Fuck you mean bitch? I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money bitch
And I was steady strugglin'
Montana know about my pain and
Everything I told him
I told him watch what he was saying
But shit I had to fold him up in that cell
Bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me
YoungBoy a soldier
I remember what my grampa told me
Batty boy if you cross, I'ma take your life
I'm full of drugs so I'ma die
If I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my
Sons it's gon' be alright
NBA until the end, it's a way of life
Young nigga fillin' up his
Arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a child screamin'
"Red rum" you spell it backwards, what
That mean? Nigga, murder
Livin' wrong and right
Trustin' nobody 'til his time come
Yo' ex just exposed you
Now you mad like I was neva here
Where I come from I gotta keep
This bitch up on my hip
Momma forgive me for all them
Times I use to trip
Know it's a purpose in this world
Why I need to live
It ain't too long
Y'all don't give a fuck 'bout me, bitch
I did something for all y'all
Y'all got me fucked up
Off the flap I ain't gotta
Smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me 'bout all y'all problems
Y'all don't ask how I'm feelin' huh?
Bitch I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry alone this for all
This for all them young niggas who gone
And all the people who miss they babies
You heard me?
Fuck everybody who ain't mine, y'all ain't
Making my life no betta, gang
Young nigga fillin' up his
Arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a child screamin'
"Red rum" you spell it backwards, what
That mean? Nigga, murder
Livin' wrong and right
Trustin' nobody 'til his time come
Batty boy if you cross I'ma take your life
I'm full of drugs so I'ma die
If I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my
Sons it's gon' be alright
NBA until the end, it's a way of life