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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Find Myself Lyrics

Find Myself Lyrics[Intro]
(Dubba-AA flexin')
Oh, oh
(Ayo, that's Dre)
I can't go
I can't find myself
I can't go I can't find myself
(Louie Bandz made anotha one)

[Verse 1]
I need time for to cope, I can't find myself
Lost my mind on a boat, I been drippin' left, yeah
Let that money talk, bring them gunners out, oh
Climb from out a dirt pile, straight up out that Nawf
(This is the sound)
Gone off them xans and I'm workin'
I came from the bottom, upgraded to surfin'
Tell them they don't even know why
The shit that I'm feelin', I'm hurtin'
Movin' around like a chess board
Chasin' that money all day, it be urgent
Hitters ridin', I ain't worried I be lookin' out my curtains
This for my brother, I reach, yeah
Lay in my grave 'bout three, yeah
Knock off your top 'bout Tеn
Bitch, don't play with me
No pity, play for keeps
Admit that my judge been showin' me lovе
But shawty so scared to be on my side, I think she realized, no lie, I'm a thug
I got blue face hunnids, yeah
Bitches comin' tryna get to the money
Shoot the choppa all them niggas be runnin'
From the bottom, I came up out the dungeon
They might think I'm crazy, nah
Lil Top, I'm a grandma baby, ah
Make a sound with the drum and Lil Ten in the back
I'm gon' go hard and I won't stop

[Chorus]
I need money
I don't need no love, need no love
I go to shootin' at this club
They ain't runnin' up on us
Ain't nothin' can help me, I'm abusing drugs
These niggas ain't equal to us
I'll make 'em feel these slugs

[Verse 2]
Flex on that hoe, I'ma pull out my money
Fuck yo nigga, like this ain't comin'
Still I ain't decide though, soon as he come out we slump 'em
You feelin' my feelings inside it your hand, mmm
I was thinking 'bout you while I'm locked in the can
I don't want you to go
4ktrey, I bang on him, I'm slime
Drop a bank on him
Hold on, act up while I'm up in my zone
He a lame ass nigga, I can't with him
Go in public with cameras, with her, I could
Shawty solid to the bone she good
Rich nigga fuck that pain I'm good
I'm a real star throwin' up my hood (Let's go)
I take that bitch to the store, buy her whatever she want
I ain't goin' out like no hoe
He could try, I insist he don't
Maybach, half a 'mil in the trunk
Turn up on these niggas and do it for Dump
He pussy you know that I'll stretch him for Dump
Give a fuck 'bout detectives, you know how I come

[Chorus]
I need money
I don't need no love, need no love
I go to shootin' at this club
They ain't runnin' up on us
Ain't nothin' can help me, I'm abusing drugs
These niggas ain't equal to us
I'll make 'em feel these slugs