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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beau Glaser
Beau Glaser
Songwriter
Dean Harris Hall
Dean Harris Hall
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Kyre Task
Kyre Task
Songwriter
Leonardo Mateus
Leonardo Mateus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Stringz
Stringz
Producer
WassupBans
WassupBans
Producer
BG
BG
Producer
Beau Glaser
Beau Glaser
Producer
Bgsoundz
Bgsoundz
Producer
Kdubb
Kdubb
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, what's up, Dean?
Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?
BGSOUNDZ
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
Hey, LilKDubb
Forever by my side, I thought, I thought
I'm so sorry
I don't even know who I am right now
I can't even make a good song
[Chorus]
Strong pains all in my head, feel like somethin' got my heart
I just want this pain for to end, I don't feel how I felt from the start
I thought you'd forever be here
Yeah
Forever by my side, I thought, I thought
I keep smokin' back to back and it got my head up spinnin'
I keep feelin' this line keep goin' down my heart
I keep thinkin' and dreamin' that you standin' here right with me
Every time I come back to life, I swear it's hard
[Verse 1]
I got four lil' boys that I'm hardly spendin' time with
Time with
Chasin' money, I ain't worried 'bout who you spendin' time with
Uh, uh, uh
Being petty, I don't wanna talk, I'm on some slime shit
Oh, slime
I won't tell you you got me fucked up, but my mind bent
Bent
Guess that **** that you've been fuckin' love you better
Love you better
How I'm feelin'? I've just been thinkin', "Should I tell her?"
Should I tell her?
I'm fine, I'm feelin' better
Tryin' not blow my mind with this Beretta
On house arrest, I can't go visit Grandma grave, oh
Be lovin' so easy, can't let these bitches take my soul
My soul
I pray for my sons, like, every day, down the road
And I'm not givin' time just for to see 'em 'cause these hoes
Back then ain't have nothin', they all want somethin', I'm just one ****
One
Thought money'd make it better, but it turned me to a killer
Not jeopardizing for myself, it's on the line for my ****
Sling that iron at one of us, won't make a song before I kill 'em, I'm just realer
And shorty bad, I could be with her, but don't give a fuck
Give a fuck
I love my girl, I'm gon' stay with her, plus she natural
Plus youngin thuggin', he slung that iron just to hang with us
Brrat, brrat, brrat
I feel I'm leadin' these kids wrong, but we stay dangerous
Bitch play with us, want smoke with us? Bitch, we gon' bang you up
Pop, pop, pop
When it be war, we go all out, it ain't no tamin' us
What up?
Knock you off and watch your mama live, it ain't no shame in us
Bang
I'm screamin', "Fuck the fame and lies," 'cause it brought change to us
[Chorus]
Strong pains all in my head, feel like somethin' got my heart
My head, oh
I just want this pain for to end, I don't feel how I felt from the start
End
I thought you'd forever be here
Forever, forever
Forever by my side, I thought, I thought
That's what I thought, I was just thinking, I was wrong
I keep smokin' back to back and it got my head up spinnin'
I keep feelin' this tight line goin' down my heart
I keep thinkin' and dreamin' that you standin' here right with me
Every time I come back to life, it hit me hard
[Outro]
Show no slatt, everyone cried before
Every time that I cried, no one wiped my nose or neither my eyes
But it's okay, I just had to realize that I can't break
Show no slatt, I done cried plenty times, ain't nobody wipe my nose, ****
But it's okay, I'm on my own and I'm findin' a way
I'm grown now, I ain't no baby
Yeah, and we still thuggin', ****, we still hollerin', "Fuck you," ****
You hear me?
We quick to bust it, how you wanna do it?
It's 4KTrey, nobody safe, FreeDDawg, Northside 38
Written by: Beau Glaser, Dean Harris Hall, Kentrell Gaulden, Kyre Task, Leonardo Mateus
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