Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Be Saved, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song 4Respect 4Freedom 4Loyalty 4WhatImportant, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Never Broke Again
Song language: English
Can't Be Saved |
Playboy on this bitch but he ain’t playin' tho |
Go, now I can’t be saved |
No matter what I do they say that I’m wrong |
Everybody postin' shit that could put me in a cage |
That shit so hurtful they gon' drag me 'til they see me go |
When they bring up my name they gon' speak on the problems |
How the fuck I’m gon' know that she lovin' somebody? |
How the fuck you gon' say I’m beatin' on somebody? |
'Fore I turned to that shit I’d step on somebody |
I got money to make, I just gotta deposit |
I’mma hop on a beat like a vet, I’ma ride |
Everything that you saying you know that I copy |
I come from the streets, I’m not worried 'bout nobody |
It’s enough that I’m here by myself and you know how to touch me |
Trust gon', thought you loved me |
You postin' that shit so you really sayin' fuck me |
Keep tellin' me shit like they tryna corrupt me |
I ain’t do not a thing, that’s a regular problem |
Everyday gettin' cussed out by my mama |
Herpies in my blood and that shit got me cryin' |
I really got feelings, you see without science |
Somebody ain’t real, I’ma cut my alliance |
I been through this shit now they tryna rewind it |
I bury my dirt now they tryna go find it |
Confirm everything, they’ll never confide it |
While they focus on this and children out hear dieinn |
But they say I promote it, they say I slang iron |
They done said petty shit, that was time after time |
But I know what I know, motherfuck all the lies |
I see I cannot change my time, what’s left? |
And I know they do not care, they gon' ride the wave (oh yeah) |
And you see I do not care, gave her everything |
Fuck everybody changed and fuck all these niggas ain’t true to the game |
Motherfuck what they on, shoot 'em all in their bodies |
I’m only 18 and they talk like I’m 80 |
Never knew it’d be this, startin' to hate that I made |
I don’t fuck with that ho, I don’t care 'bout that baby |
If you cheated you cheated, go fuck him again |
On my soul if I could I’d kill him again |
Nigga do what you want 'cause you never gon' win |
All this money in my arm and I focused on friends |
And they not a friend, if they let you do that embarrass yourself |
I won’t say that it and perish myself |
If I go back to jail that’s 10 on my belt |
You can’t say that I don’t 'cause you how that I felt |
When it come down to you I don’t care 'bout myself |
When you given attention, you’re killin' yourself |
Stop respondin', play the hand that you’re dealt |
'Cause you know I feel like fuck 'em and I’m thuggin' for real |
'Cause I know, if I fuck up my judge gon' touch me for real |
So after that night I ain’t postin' her notes |
Trash my life with a plaque on the shelf |
The love that I got, I’mma wait 'til it melt |
Rather knock someone down before they’d help bitch |
Man fuck the media, how the fuck y’all keep slanderin' my name, I’m 18 |
Bitch I don’t think I did nothin' that wrong |
And shit if I did whoever ain’t feelin' this shit, what it is nigga, |
what you want? |
Bitch you know what I’m on nigga, pussy ass boy |
Bitch you better go get some money ya heard me? |
'Cause aye, the day shit something ever do happen to me I know what the fuck I |
did |
I don’t owe nobody shit, ya hear me? |
But I don’t understand how y’all could just steady when y’all mouth about one |
person |
No matter how bad I try to do right they gon' blame me anyway |
Bitch y’all can’t play me how y’all played him, 'cause guess what? |
For one you ain’t gon' make me stress, for one bitch I’mma forever get shit off |
my chest |
I ain’t worried but nothin', that shit don’t hurt me, ya heard me? |
Bitch I got my own problems and I’m happy with who I am |
I wouldn’t have said what I said if I ain’t happy with who I am |
Ya heard me? |
I accept myself before anybody do |
Nigga fuck you, I don’t know you anyway, you ain’t grow up with me bitch |
I ain’t perfect, you ain’t perfect |
Bitch I’m acceptable to myself tho' |
Ya hear me? |
and I know somebody’ll love me before your dawg ass do, yeah |
Fuck the media and fuck the shaderoom too, bitch, broke ass muthafucka, ho |