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P Yungin - Amazing (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
P Yungin
P Yungin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P Yungin
P Yungin
Songwriter
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Songwriter

Lyrics

(12Hunna on the beat) As I lay on my back, thoughts deep as they can go I don't wanna dream no more Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul I say I don't wanna breathe no more Oh-oh, whoa-whoa How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I've been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team I lost my cousin, yeah, it fucked me up, saw him in the casket Same day, walked up in your funeral, was itchin' to blast it Niggas be speakin' on them bodies, but them bodies we havin' I had no sheets on the mattress, leave yellow tape like a taxi Mm, mm, I'll blow you down, nigga Hundred rounds on that Draco, we gon' bring it out of town with us Speak up on my name, I leave yo' family with a frown, nigga Who that in that black, PY? Masked down nigga Oh-oh, whoa-whoa How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I've been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team I don't wanna use that Glock, PY, where that TEC at? Drop that foreign to the shop They lift the shocks, shit where the set at If they don't know what I say When you get caught, you gon' get stressed at Clean my gun in front the fireplace Members right there where the ash at Got 'em comin' at me sideways I say foul play, I say shoot the bitch Got that money comin' all ways Ain't still on groupie shit We drop one, hang with murderers through the date Soon as my shooters spin Out the window, hit him, we aimin' at his face No, I ain't new to this On Xans, I'm gon' shoot the shit (oh-oh) Kill his mans, don't care who he with (mm) I say is that wrong, what they do to me? (Mm-hm) LSU, we scoping cars, don't forget to pick (No flex) oh (flex, flex) Oh-oh, whoa-whoa How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I've been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team There as I lay on my back (oh), thoughts deep as they can go (oh-oh) I don't wanna dream no more Burden on my mind, I got shackles on my soul (ah-oh) I say I don't wanna breathe no more (12Hunna on the beat)
Writer(s): Paul Davis, Kentrell Gaulden, Ethan Hayes, Kamrein Mcclay, Jake Martin, Michael O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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