| This Vade on the keys
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| It’s YoungBoy, nigga, Lil Top, what up? |
| Yeah
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| Ayy, I’m still on that same shit, yeah
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| Free DDawg, nigga
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| I ain’t tryna lose nothin', you heard me? |
| I got it on me
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| Same nigga from the trenches, never changed up
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| We steady killin' 'cause these niggas tryna frame us
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| Came from the bottom, Northside baby, I done came up
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| Fuck throwin' that money in the air, I throw my gang up
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| She ain’t feelin' like she wrong
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| When I saw she’ll cross me, I damn near lost my mind
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| I gave 'em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes
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| God, tell me if it’s love, got me blind
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| Or tell me if it be this glizzy steady spittin' out fire
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| I’m still fresh up out of prison, got another trial
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| Rich nigga, probably be convicted on another count
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| I keep it goin' up with three million and it’s goin' higher
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| I do my dance while Big Dump watching from the sky
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| And I be feelin' like I’m dope, I don’t realize
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| That I ain’t wait for no dependent that don’t love a slime
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| Don’t give a fuck 'bout who you with 'cause she forever mine
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| Pain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it’s on you if you gon' ever let it go)
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| Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don’t you ever let 'em take your soul)
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| Love move slow (Slow)
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| All this money never took the pain from a nigga, how I feel, they’ll never know
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| (They'll never know)
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| Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
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| All these drugs don’t make it right, no (Oh)
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| Testify and we gon' slang that iron at the other side (Brrt, bah)
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| We blow them bitches back to back, ayy, what you on? |
| (What you on?)
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| Quick to pick up when that murder call my phone, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
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| Give me a rush, I’m tryna bust that nigga’s dome (Bitch nigga)
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| Grew from ambition, my pocket filled with them benjs
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| I’m ridin' 'round with that glizzy, pussy, come run up on that chrome
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| My grandpa fucked me up, he was walkin' out my home
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| He told me for to watch myself and keep my gun around
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| This nigga touched me to the heart, plenty battles I done fought
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| Don’t move in daylight when it’s dark, we at your top with them darts
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| This brand new Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heart
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| I go by YoungBoy, but I always been Lil Top from the start
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| I got these bitches in my crib tryna fuck in the Royce
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| And I don’t even know who she is, what she want me for?
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| It ain’t no actin', how I’m actin', she realize I’m a thug
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| She know that I’ll put this dick on her, includin' her girl
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| But how you feelin'? |
| I been still dealin' with my pain
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| Still sending' money to DDawg, free him out them chains
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| Can’t be around him, but I’m still thuggin' with my mains
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| It’s a dirty game, this shit so slimy, it’ll never change
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| Pain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it’s on you if you gon' ever let it go)
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| Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don’t you ever let 'em take your soul)
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| Love move slow (Slow)
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| All this money never took the pain from a nigga, how I feel, they’ll never know
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| (They'll never know)
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| Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
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| All these drugs don’t make it right, no (Oh)
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| All these drugs don’t make it right, no
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| I’ve been fightin' for my life, keep a pole
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| At the crib, bitches wan' fuck me in the Rolls
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| And I don’t even know who she is or what she want
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| Ain’t understandin' how I feel, I been down
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| But that don’t matter, what matter I’m bein' strong
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| I go to Marshall, what matters? |
| Ayy, what you on?
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| Feelin' like no more that I can’t touch you through my songs |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fine By Time, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song Still Flexin, Still Steppin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп