| As I ride on the city lights
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| I wonder who gon' ride for me if it go down
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| And I start to get this feeling like
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| Who gon' be there for my sons the day that I’m not around?
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| I hope you love me as much as I love you
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| Ain’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
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| Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
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| If I die right now it’s so much that I would lose
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| I’mma tell you now I always be there for you
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| If it go down now I know Baby Joe gon' shoot
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| If you go broke now they ain’t gon' do shit for you
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| Can’t give up now nigga this the life I choose
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| Back in eighth grade I swear I ain’t have a thing baby
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| Since I got money I swear it ain’t been the same baby
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| Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
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| Won’t ever hurt again I made through the rain baby
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| Before the fame I was strapped up in Valley Park with a Glock
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| I was selling them rocks and police stay watching steady passing by the block
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| I created that gang forever I bang nigga I’ll never stop
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| I stay in my lane, I’m never gon' change, nigga playing, he get popped
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| I told him record me, I go safari diamonds wetter than some water
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| Hellcat not a charger
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| Way faster than a 'Rarri
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| I’m turning up in the party
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| Celebrating all the shit that I did
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| I told my momma I’m a gangster I’ll never change the way that I live
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| Back in eighth grade I swear I ain’t have a thing baby
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| Since I got money I swear it ain’t been the same baby
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| Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
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| Won’t ever hurt again I made through the rain baby
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| I hope you love me as much as I love you
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| I ain’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
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| Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
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| If I die right now it’s so much that I would lose
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| That I would lose
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| My voice messed up right now.
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| Out of blue I do some magic like I’m the Houdini
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| My diamonds wet they Aquafina like they made in Fiji
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| I get that act I crack the seal and pour it in some Fiji
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| I cop a 'vette I drop my top and ask you did you see me
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| Gone off that molly I’m zooted and booted
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| Got snake on my collar I tell you it’s Gucci
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| I swear that I’m bout it you play I’mma shoot it
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| I’m a 38 baby I swear that I’m ruthless
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| Walking on stage I’m strapped with a toolie
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| Long clips nigga I shoot a movie
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| I know you notice how we come through and do it
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| Eviction notice, nigga, bet that you move it
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| Red dot and head shots for who wanna do me
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| Homicides mommas cry it ain’t nothing to it
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| I tote them choppas when we slide you know I’mma shoot it
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| So many times I coulda died but you niggas blew it (slat)
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| Back in eighth grade I swear I ain’t have a thing baby
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| Since I got money I swear it ain’t been the same baby
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| Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
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| Won’t ever hurt again I made through the rain baby
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| I hope you love me as much as I love you
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| Ain’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
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| Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
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| If I die right now it’s so much that I would lose
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| I would lose
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| Young boy slat, slat, slat, slat, slat, slat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solar Eclipse , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Until Death Call My Name, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп