Yungeen Ace, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Wanted lyrics
Yungeen Ace [Keyanta Tyrone Bullard] Jacksonville, Florida/East Chicago, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yungeen Ace, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Wanted lyrics]
If I told you I love you
Then you can depend on me
I was walkin' alone
They all was countin' on me
I was locked in that cell and
Y'all didn't care about me
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
Have to ask the lord to protect 'em
Got the devil in my direction
In my city they hate me
I'm shoppin' hard up in the grave
Keep it on with no safety
Even though I'm on probation
And if I slip I'm goin' to jail
Can't let a nigga take me
Word 'round the city they all want
To rob and kill me
Word 'round the city I got
Some change on my head
Heart of a lion, niggas know I ain't scared
And it's death before dishonor and
I'ma die 'bout my respect
And that's on my mama
Niggas still tryna test me, bitch
This shit can get reckless
Fire out with the Glock
Still tote the Smith and Wesson
Niggas still tryna test me, bitch
This shit can get reckless
Fire out with the Glock
Still tote the Smith and Wesson
He said his opps so much pressure
So when I see he I'ma stretch him
Ain't too many people that was there for me
If I told you I love you
Then you can depend on me
I was walkin' alone
They all was countin' on me
I was locked in that cell and
Y'all didn't care about me
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I'm deep in these streets and I
Swear that all I wanted
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
I pray the lord protect the path I'm goin'
Don't know this path I'm on
Tribulations 'til the second I'm gone
If I ever get enough I'll run
Money racing, we don't have no fun
Take one to the head now
Be the same day I said
Young nigga made history
Money talk, what they say can't get to me
Yeah
I'ma speed through the light and the red
Family business don't pay
I fronted him a whole plate
My own nigga ain't pay
Don't know what to do, what should I say?
Probably be wrong if I knock out his brain
It ain't hit up my pain
Ain't nothin' gon' change
It ain't nothin' you can't have
Just stay out my way
Ain't too many people that was there for me
If I told you I love you
Then you can depend on me
I was walkin' alone
They all was countin' on me
I was locked in that cell and
Y'all didn't care about me