Music Video
PnB Rock - Take My Soul feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again [Official Audio]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
PnB Rock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Feeney
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Nicholas Mira
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Dukes
Producer
Nick Mira
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
On my momma, I ain't never gonna let them take my soul
Gotta cherish the ones you love, never know who's the next to go
I'm screaming free all of my dogs, 'cause they got them up the road
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke
[Verse 2]
Thinking about the times I was going crazy
Me and my baby moms just had our first baby
We ain't had shit, yeah, I used to be mad all day
Had to hit licks, just to get some cash on deck
Living a life of sin
Like I got God's permission
I'd rather be dead in Hell
Before I do life in prison
Huh, they come from the blindside when you least expect it
Huh, it be your own bloodline tryna take your necklace
Huh, never trust these bitches, they’ll line you up quick
I done fell in love with this hoe and she was plotting on me
And I can't even lie, she had to drop on me
But I'm too slick and she was moving stupid
[Verse 3]
On my momma, I ain't never gonna let them take my soul
Gotta cherish the ones you love, never know who's the next to go
I'm screaming free all of my dogs, 'cause they got them up the road
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke
And I’m just thinking about the time I ain’t have no fucking hope
I was down, I was out, I was all alone
My brother died in the these streets I, wish I could call his phone
Who will make it out the hood, you never know
[Verse 4]
Judge made me move back to them slums, uh oh oh oh
Post on the block out there with guns like we waiting on something
'Round plenty hitters, man, me and my so
If anything happen we gonna run
Baba in the cut, hit a **** up
Before he pull off and leave 'em slumped
Murder that’s a must kill 'em
Get a rush all of the money I done sunt
It was all love, even for the love
Half of 'em wouldn’t even hunt
We don’t give a fuck, get his head bust
Before I let em take one of us
We’ll never break word to to my name
Say **** gang who I trust
B dawg that’s my main, he’s up in changed
Everything’s fucked up
They took one brother out my gang
How to fuck these **** luck up
Still hurt, my body full of pain
And we killed three four of them
Thinking about it like I’m insiane
Put you to sleep, you a temp
[Verse 5]
On my momma, I ain't never gonna let them take my soul
Gotta cherish the ones you love, never know who's the next to go
I'm screaming free all of my dogs, 'cause they got them up the road
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke
And I’m just thinking about the time I ain’t have no fucking hope
I was down, I was out, I was all alone
My brother died in the these streets I, wish I could call his phone
Who will make it out the hood, you never know
Written by: Nicholas Mira, Rakim Hasheem Allen, Adam King Feeney, Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr
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