Finest
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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(Ayy JB you sauced up)
Huh huh
Look go
I say God who am i
Prayin' to the sky
I'm anxious and I'm desperate
I be wishin' that i cry
Tired of situations
I be wishin' that i die
(Top why you keep complaining)
You'll forever be my child
Livin' wild father
This is not how i was raised up
Opps wanna frame us
DA wanna hang us
I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions
That ain't to your likin'
Man I'm scared this ain't no facades
I don't like me
I don't know who i could run to
I don't know where i could run and hide
Your intemtions'll get you dead
I feel alive
Gangsters approachin'
Look what this come to
They tellin' me I'm that guy
While off inside I'm still
Holdin' all the feelings of a child
Thuggin' at it's finest
Murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest all my life
I've been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me
I need you here
Oh I
Pray on my knees at night
So the angels see i am
Not who they said i am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire
Oh i been needin' some peace
Can you say when it's on the way
Oh bae you love me
Can you fuck me like you do?
Huh? My job got us fussin'
I've been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble
But can't tell you
What I do what I done or what I did
I don't give a fuck I speak the truth
I'll take my stick blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe
From KD car to a Bentley
I don't trip they laughin' at my pain
I worry God as I'm sinnin'
Scary-bitch look at my chain
They swear to God that I'm winnin'
But I've been losin' and paranoid
Might be my boy tryna get me
Stuck in prison fuck this system
Snortin' ice inside my nose
'till I noticed that I'm trippin'
I'm the one who got control
Bitch, I made me eight million
Whole time that I was down
I don't give a fuck about no money
Might still catch me with a frown
Might still catch me with my white Glock
I'm in Ogden
On a white block with the Treces
Even though I fuck with Southside
Grandma passed away
Saw her on FaceTime that night
That mornin' she died
Tell me when it's comin'
I've been waitin' five
I know you hear me
Thuggin' at it's finest
Murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest all my life
I've been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me
I need you here
Oh I
Pray on my knees at night
So the angels see i am
Not who they said i am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire
Oh i been needin' some peace
Can you say when it's on the way
Oh bae you love me
Can you fuck me like you do
Huh My job got us fussin'
I've been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble
But can't tell you
What I do what I done or what I did
I don't give a fuck I speak the truth
I'll take my stick blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe
From KD car to a Bentley
