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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Screaming Out Lyrics

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Louie Bandz made another one

I hope my feelings start to matter, I mean
Hope your emotions not the shit that I read
I hope my ways is not the reason you leave
I hope one day the truth not bad as it seems
You know I'm a gangsta, ain't no changin' that
Tryna hold on to everything that I know, the only thing that make me smile
And once I leave it ain't no comin' back, I'll take my chances
Now you don't want me apart, I guess I leave you all of that

Diamonds flashin', that's the reason you can't go back
I ain't happy, that's the reason that my heart froze baby
Ain't have no rachet, if I did, I let that thang blow baby
'Cause you know it ain't no pussy in blood, I get it on baby
North side, where I resided
These bitches don't want face the fact that they tryna hide me
These niggas broker than they track, they tryna ride me
I think that pussy bitch you hatin' right on side me

Killin' my insides, steady screamin' out, "I'm sorry! "
If I'm not wanted, I'm not worth it
If it be God or the Devil
I swear to follow which one call me
Callin' for money, fuck they money, I'ma die for everything that I love
Pray through the crisis, fucked my life forever, live life a thug
Gunnin' from me while I'm recordin', I might put 2 in my jug
Look fuck that bitch and fuck that nigga, mane, I know what it was
Put X in my mouth In the back of the car, every time I be ridin'
I could give you a smile wit' the knife in my hand
Every time that I say it, I never be lying
I could cut off the neck of the cat in the back of the house
In a pool, I feel like I'm dying
I could paint on my image, that niggas be trippin'
He really was havin' some shit, I mine
We could be together wit' no pain
make him numb
I could put in my Will to put the jewelry in the grave, that shit you left in the trunk
what the fuck he jus' said, they think that I'm dumb
I'm ready to die, you know how I come
You get hit wit' that fire, you players red rum

I hope my feelings start to matter, I mean
Hope your emotions not the shit that I read
I hope my ways is not the reason you leave
I hope one day the truth not bad as it seems
You know I'm a gangsta, ain't no changin' that
Tryna hold on to everything that I know, the only thing that make me smile
And once I leave it ain't no comin' back, I'll take my chances
Now you don't want me apart, I guess I leave you all of that