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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Sad Shit To My Grave Lyrics

Sad Shit (To My Grave) Lyrics[Intro]
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[Verse]
You know that I’m open minded
You know that my patience’s timeless
Lookin’ for love and it’s hard for to find it
Learned that I can’t buy it
Yeah, I, it ain’t no trust in my days
You fuck with them, it ain’t no bein’ my bae
And that’s some shit that I say
Yeah, I be lovin’ my pain
Hopin’ anger don’t make you go against the grain
I’m tryna blow out the brain
Speed racin’ to my gravy
I wanna cry, but I decide to hold my pain, yeah
Time to leave, I feel that I can’t stay, yeah
I pray to God be with these niggas, they won’t take me
Hold on, run down, I stick that boy out his shit
These bitches speakin’ on my life, I tell ‘em “Suck on my dick”
I up this bitch, I won’t shoot twice, I’m tryna shoot ‘till it click
I tend to go to separate, bitch, the first minute you [?]
Sit and think, back in that Nawf, bitch, when I ain’t have a thing
I ain’t have nothin’, now I got money and I still feel the same
I waited, hopin’ it’d get better, ain’t a damn thing change
Now you can go be with that nigga, I ain’t hidin’ a thing, yeah
Now turn up, all of my niggas on that crash shit
Playin’? You can die
We killed him quick, he on that mad shit
Came up on my riches, I upgraded from that rag shit
You can’t keep it real? Then I don’t want you
That’s that sad shit

[Open Verse]

[Verse]
You know that I’m open minded
You know that my patience’s timeless
Lookin’ for love and it’s hard for to find it
Learned that I can’t buy it
Yeah, I, it ain’t no trust in my days
You fuck with them, it ain’t no bein’ my bae
And that’s some shit that I say
Yeah, I be lovin’ my pain
Hopin’ anger don’t make you go against the grain
I’m tryna blow out the brain
Speed racin’ to my gravy
I wanna cry, but I decide to hold my pain, yeah
Time to leave, I feel that I can’t stay, yeah
I pray to God be with these niggas, they won’t take me
Hold on, run down, I stick that boy out his shit
These bitches speakin’ on my life, I tell ‘em “Suck on my dick”
I up this bitch, I won’t shoot twice, I’m tryna shoot ‘till it click
I tend to go to separate, bitch, the first minute you [?]
Sit and think, back in that Nawf, bitch, when I ain’t have a thing
I ain’t have nothin’, now I got money and I still feel the same (This is the sound)
I waited, hopin’ it’d get better, ain’t a damn thing change
Now you can go be with that nigga, I ain’t hidin’ a thing, yeah
Now turn up, all of my niggas on that crash shit
Playin’? You can die
We killed him quick, he on that mad shit
Came up on my riches, I upgraded from that rag shit
You can’t keep it real? Then I don’t want you
That’s that sad shit