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NBA Youngboy - Stay The Same [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Karltin Bankz
Karltin Bankz
Programming
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Programming
TntXD
TntXD
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Lukas Payne
Lukas Payne
Songwriter
Sterling Reynolds
Sterling Reynolds
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karltin Bankz
Karltin Bankz
Producer
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Producer
TntXD
TntXD
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Pipe that shit up, TnT
[Chorus]
Tryna take my pain but staying the same
Fuck you, you can die
Tryna heal my soul with the smoke, see my life in that fire
Tell me I ain't it, you don't want me, you ain't gotta lie
All burners FN, let him suffer, he ain't gotta die
Huh, doggin' your stupid ass out, just me and my dawgs
Steady tellin' him how the bitch get down
While he steady tellin' me, she ain't love me at all
Came from the street, I was ready for the beef
Me and Ten strapped down when we walk through the mall
I remembеr every day you would ride me around
I remеmber sneaking in and out Papa house
Trailblazer with a Glock in a bag, two pounds
They got Dracs, they send a case
New Orleans lying to my face, I left my heart in no place
I spilt some R in a Wraith
Tell 'em, Ten and I take it to another level
Go and buy another bezel
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Verse 1]
They throw signs, ain't no treason
I'ma take that dive out the deep end
Then I'm on that slime allegiance
Fuck these hoes, they can go
I don't need no set back, just need you to sit back
Point me where that check at
Ain't fucked up 'bout money, but it's comin' in, comin' in, stackin' on top of each other
I ain't tellin' them about nothing, come through dumpin' and dumpin', they flip 'em and step on another
Startin' to feel a **** gettin' dumber and dumber
I'm knowin' that I should not trust her
Scarred for real, all out, all war in the field
I'm holdin' fifteen in my llama
Never give up and that's word to my mama
Making 'em happy, mistake me for Donna
Show us something different, mistake me for Daddy
I'm the one know where the place you can find 'em
I'm the one who set the African times
She knowin' I miss her, she knowin' I'm wantin' her
But everything she been making me go through, I been holding against her
[Chorus]
Tryna take my pain but staying the same
Fuck you, you can die
Tryna heal my soul with the smoke, see my life in that fire
Tell me I ain't it, you don't want me, you ain't gotta lie
All burners FN, let him suffer, he ain't gotta die
Huh, doggin' your stupid ass out, just me and my dawgs
Steady tellin' him how the bitch get down
While he steady tellin' me, she ain't love me at all
Came from the street, I was ready for the beef
Me and Ten strapped down when we walk through the mall
I remеmber every day you would ride me around
I remember sneaking in and out Papa house
Trailblazer with a Glock in a bag, two pounds
They got Dracs, they send a case
New Orleans lying to my face, I left my heart in no place
I spilt some R in a Wraith
Tell 'em, Ten and I take it to another level
Go and buy another bezel
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Lukas Payne, Sterling Reynolds, Thomas Horton
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