| Yung Lan on the track
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| Felipe S
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| Yeah-eah, uh, uh
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| I, oh, oh, oh, I, oh, oh, oh
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| Took it to ten and another level
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| Screamin', «Fuck all that love,"steady runnin' it up
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| Let her get me caught up, I’ll never let her
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| When they see me pull up in that double R truck, they’ll never just think that
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| I been a felon
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| They would think all this fame what brought all the pain, been dealin' with
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| this since I was eleven
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| I’m at odds with his man 'cause I took off his brain
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| And I’m steady flexin' and steppin'
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| I just went bought a new coupe
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| I ain’t feelin' no pressure, cash out on a Lam'
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| Won’t be no comparin' between me and you
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| Since sixteen, young nigga been rich
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| Nigga just turned twenty, still havin' this shit
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| Fuck everybody hatin', I’m as real as it gets
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| Leave my sons with this money, I throw out the pitch (I got you forever,
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| lil' nigga)
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| On a long road (Long road)
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| I ain’t tryna find my way home (I ain’t tryna find my way home)
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| I believe I can (Believe), I know somewhere (I know)
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| I’ll find peace all alone (On my own)
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh, ooh, ah
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| Drop off the bag and I pick it up
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| If you want me to do it, then it’s all for your love
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| I’ma stay in the house, I ain’t going to no club
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| In this bitch gettin' it in, taking pain with the drugs
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| Ain’t no love in my heart, I woke up with a mug
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| Who the fuck is these hoes in this bitch? |
| Get 'em out
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| Cuttin' 'em off left and right, like a body, they fold
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| I don’t like how they rock, I’ma move 'em around
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| That’s for niggas and hoes, too
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| Say, «YoungBoy, after all, can you tell me why them people chose you?»
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| I really don’t know, fool
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| How the fuck did they find a young nigga who thuggin'
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| Who coming straight up out the bayou?
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| I ain’t murder them niggas, please show me your witness
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| You get out your body, I buy you
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| Ones that I love treat me like a motherless infant
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| Can’t say that I forever got you (I can’t)
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| On a long road (Long road)
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| I ain’t tryna find my way home
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| I believe I can, I know somewhere
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| I’ll find peace all alone
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh
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| Ayy, ooh, ooh, ah
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| Hell nah, I ain’t fold, I’m a rider
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| Never once I changed on my partners, my day ones
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| Finna take that pint and pour out the bottle
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| Thank the ones call me the G.O.A.T., but I’m the fuckin' slime one, no |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Long RD , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Still Flexin, Still Steppin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп