Album Cover Emotional Torn

Emotional Torn

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Mm, mm, mm, mm

Say my prayers, so I know I′m protected soon as I walk inSeeming like that, I'm the one that they don′t wanna see win

I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend

Who gone be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids

Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown

Baby girl, you good, it's just us now

Full of drugs, seem I′m stranded with no trust found

I′d go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down

You get it, a married woman need they riches

I feel it, I had to go hard for to get it

I just left and came right back

Got off my ass, got straight to business

I′m so up, don't wanna go back

I don′t want no straps inside this Bentley

They don't wan′ give me a chance

They say that I promote the killing

It's too bad I really speak it, it's too bad I really live it

Catch my cut, can′t throw that glizzy, me and Ben 10 jumping fences

Take his sack and leave that pendant

Said I′m with you then I meant it

Hold on crossroad, that shit gon' cost all them

Whenever I go, just make sure you don′t fall for 'em

Step on him ′bout my bros, Lord knows I don't wan′ lose none

I'm ready for you to come home, soon as the truth come

Say my prayers, so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in

Seeming like that I′m the one that they don′t wanna see win

I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend

Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids

Gunnin′ for your love like a touchdown

Baby girl, you good, it's just us now

Full of drugs, seem I′m stranded with no trust found

I'd go crazy if I couldn′t buy you a buss down

Feel if I ain't have it, you wouldn't be with me

You gon′ go and be with a nigga who can provide you with it

Screaming "Fuck your brother", yeah, who side you picking?

I feel I′m right, so I don't give a fuck about which way it go

Make my way through the night, I can not pace slow

All this shit been crazy, I think about Draco

You lie to my face, it′s straight to my soul

Pussy ass nigga ain't safe, gon′ get his head blown

Grew up havin' to play inside that red zone

Send one, I′m sending it back, we call that ping pong

I lay alone kickin' it back tryna get my head on

I got 'nun but meds in my Styrofoam

I′ll be patchin′ up my pain 'til I′m dead and gone

Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown

Baby girl, you good, it′s just us now

Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found

I′d go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down

Say my prayers, so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in

Seeming like that I′m the one that they don′t wanna see win

I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend

Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids

Who gon′ be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids