| Say my prayers so I know I’m protected soon as I walk in
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| Seeming like that I’m the one that they don’t wanna see win
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| I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
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| Who gone be here by time my bag gone, hope more than my kids
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| Gunnin for your love like a touchdown
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| Babygirl you good, It’s just us now
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| Full of drugs seem I’m stranded with no trust found
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| I’d go crazy if I couldn’t buy you a bussdown
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| You get it, a married woman need they riches
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| I feel it, I had to go hard for to get it
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| I just left and came right back
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| Got off my ass got straight to business
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| I’m so up don’t wanna go back
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| I don’t want no straps inside this Bentley
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| They don’t wan' give me a chance
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| They say that I promote the killing
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| It’s too bad I really speak it, It’s too bad I really live it
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| Catch my cut, can’t throw dat glizzy, Me and Ben10 jumping fences
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| Take his sack and leave that pendant
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| Said i’m with you then I meant it
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| Hold on crossroad, that shit gon' cost all them
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| Whenever I go just make sure you don’t fall for 'em
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| Step on him 'bout my bros, Lord knows I don’t wan' lose none
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| I’m ready for you to come home, soon as the truth come
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| Say my prayers so I know I’m protected soon as I walk in
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| Seeming like that I’m the one that they don’t wanna see win
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| I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
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| Who gone be here by time my bag gone, Hope more than my kids
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| Gunnin for your love like a touchdown
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| Babygirl you good, It’s just us now
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| Full of drugs, seem im stranded with no trust found
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| I’d go crazy if I couldn’t buy you a bussdown
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| Feel if I ain’t have it you wouldn’t be with me
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| You gon' go and be with a nigga who can provide you with it
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| Screaming fuck yo brother, yea who side you picking
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| I feel I’m right so I don’t give a fuck about which way it go
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| Make my way through the night I can not pace slow
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| All this shit been crazy, I think about Draco
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| You lie it ain’t to my face it’s straight to my soul
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| Pussy ass nigga ain’t safe, gon' get his head blown
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| Grew up havin' to play inside that red zone
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| Send one, i’m sending it back we call that ping pong
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| I lay alone kickin it back tryna get my head on
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| I got 'nun but meds in my Styrofoam
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| I’ll be patchin up my pain till im dead n gone
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| Gunnin for your love like a touchdown
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| Babygirl you good, It’s just us now
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| Full of drugs, seem I’m stranded with no trust found
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| I’d go crazy if I couldn’t buy you a bussdown
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| Say my prayers so I know I’m protected soon as I walk in
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| Seeming like that I’m the one that they don’t wanna see win
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| I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
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| Who gone be here by time my bag gone, Hope more than my kids
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| Who gone be here by time my bag gone, Hope more than my kids |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Emotional Torn , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Until I Return, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп