Wrong Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Singer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Title: Wrong
Look, shot the sh#t, just me and ten
Shorty house, my big sister kid
Started off, i was broke as f#ck
Now i came up and i’m millions in
Shorty whole world f#cked up, he need all ends
f#ck a n#gg# whole world up, take his soul then
You love me? b#tch, you a f#ckin’ lie
Treated me bad once, you won me over and i don’t know why
Give it one more chance, i tried, i tried
When grandma died, along my soul died
I’m a lonely child, now just tell me i ain’t sh#t
I know
Let it out or be something wrong
Maybe i showed
That i don’t need them around
f#ckеd up, wish i could call rich
f#ck that, i don’t know who my friend
n#gg#s been cliquin’ up with n#gg#s like they want it with mе
All on my sh#t when i’m around, i got choppers in
And you ain’t safe, b#tch, no, i don’t play, b#tch
I take this cutter and cut up and shoot you in your f#ckin’ face, b#tch
n#gg#s ain’t been playin’ ’bout sh#t, when i cry, you won’t try again
I ain’t got no purpose, so i’m gon’ cut up for big dump, b#tch
We see the enemy, then we dump, dope in my speakers and the trunk, b#tch
And ain’t no scorin’, it’s just for one
This for my youngins who see trucks and they run
This for that youngin had to take his partner life behind a gun
This for my mama and that trauma and that time that i done spent
Spinnin’ on you b#tch n#gg#s and livin’ like a rich n#gg#
Kd can’t walk, wish i could sit with him or f#ck a b#tch with him
She eat his dick behind and i kill her, my clique too official
Eighty things, no girl, it be all boy, serve it like that raw hard
I can’t wait ’til meech come home so he can get right back in charge
I’ll buy that b#tch new chanel and a rolls-royce
If i grab that stick, i cause hell and it’s over
And i’m dumb as sh#t, i done fell for this girl, god
I looked at my n#gg# rich, he can tell
Slime gettin’ high ’til i think i’m in heaven
’cause everyone ’round do not fit me in hell
Hold up, that b#tch don’t want you, you gon’ trap her
I been locked inside the stu’ like a trap
If we catch one of these rappers, we gon’ wrap them
Seen that lil’ boy, when i came home, i got after
You stupid b#tch, nike make you run way faster, should’ve had some
Now that’s what you get from tryna take the title off of my drum
I was fumblin’ with that chopper, i swung through, they said i had one
And my daddy gettin’ on my #ss ’cause he say we could’ve just sent one
Hall of fame of manipulation in interrogation room
This sh#t we goin’ through’ll make you choose and wanna break the broom
After all that i been through, it make you choose, i ain’t got faith in you
They laugh, but i ain’t cool when i abuse, feel like i break the room
We argue as we feud, sometimes i just plan on shakin’ you
Battin’ you and just handlin’ you, turn you ’round and just do what i do
When i come through, i’ll make a body fall
When i come through, lookin’ out for all of y’all
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