Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unchartered Love, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Date of issue: 10.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Unchartered Love |
Or maybe it’s just I’m too thug for all this shit |
I lost my thugs behind this shit |
I’m thanking God for blessing me from above with all this shit |
Let go of my love behind this shit 'cause ain’t no trust inside all this |
Neither of us wrong, I just wanna make sure our bond always exists |
I took the wrong route, made it out, see me now |
Fuck all the charges and the blogs, they never brought me down |
They gon' remember what they told me 'fore they lay me down |
Ride for my bros cause I’ma soldier, I’m leaving blood through the town |
I ain’t never changed, you can’t say the same |
Still want more revenge behind Dave |
Chippewa Northside 38 on my knees, grandma taught me how to pray |
I be wanting you inside my life but you out there fucking 'round with these |
lames |
And I would try to make it right but you would try to make me feel ashamed |
Come here, your friends too, it’s alright |
Come over, stay for the night, for the night |
Young nigga, broke heart, take your motherfucking soul |
Finna hit 5 and my oldest son ain’t even fucking 5 years old |
Baby (Baby), I know (I know) |
You see me (See me) ridin' all alone (Alone) |
Baby (Baby), come see (Come see) |
The good in me 'cause they won’t accept me and I feel I’m scarred for my wrongs |
Even though we had our moments |
Why the fuck you still gon' leave me 'lone? |
When you know these people around me ain’t right |
When you know that they only 'round for my money |
I remember calling yo' phone at night soon as I had caught my first homi' |
Never gave a thing to me in yo' life |
For to make it right, you accept the money |
And I know some things that you ain’t tell |
Playin' on me like I gave yo' number out, but you really fuck with him |
Fuck the model, I take the summers off |
I replace the bitch with gems |
Do dirty work in fuckin' Timbs |
We leave the mark above the rim |
You was like my brother, why the fuck you cross that line? |
Blew that fat bitch mind before he tried |
Not a army bigger that won’t slay me, oh I |
Guns to yo' head, we let that smoke float to the sky |
Born in, 'fore it all end, leave this message for my child |
Baby (Baby), I know (I know) |
You see me (See me) ridin' all alone (Alone) |
Baby (Baby), come see (Come see) |
The good in me 'cause they won’t accept me and I feel I’m scarred for my wrongs |