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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Mistakes Lyrics

Mistakes Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah, oh, yeah
(DMac got me too bangin')
Oh

[Pre-Chorus]
I am not perfect, so I make some mistakes
It ain’t no love in the heart of the states
Gotta think smart about these chances I take
Thug with my niggas, separate from the fake

[Chorus]
I pour up and sip on codeine, I take a jet overseas
I’m steady abusin' that lean, I swear that it’s somethin' I need
I used to be sellin' them [?], now I’m where I’m supposed to be
I gotta get down on my knees, I finally made it out the streets

[Verse 1]
I gotta facе it, I won’t let 'em break mе
I won’t let 'em take me, don’t know why they hate me
I gotta face it, I won’t let 'em break me
I won’t let 'em take me, don’t know why they hate me (Woah)
I’m knowin' you don’t really fuck with me (You don’t)
You only around 'cause I made it (I made it)
I’m happy, I’m here where I’m 'posed to be, refuse to let them come take me
Keep my backend, I count up on a daily
Step on the gas, I think I be racin'
Only eighteen and I got four babies
Behind that money, you know I be chasin'

[Interlude]
Yeah, I take everything as a blessin'
I got four sons, I’m only eighteen
I don’t care about them criticizin' me
I swear to God, it make me go harder

[Verse 2]
I gotta go, I can’t be late (I gotta go, I can’t be late)
Thats on my soul, I won’t break (On my soul, I won’t break)
I say my prayers everyday (I say my prayers everyday)
Think 'bout chances that I take (That I take)
I don’t know why they do this to me, man, I swear I wanna [?]
Don’t put my trust up in these niggas, put my trust up in my fire
I come straight up out them trenches, through that Nawf, was runnin' wild
Thank the Lord that I did it, I been at it for awhile

[Chorus]
I pour up and sip on codeine, I take a jet overseas
I’m steady abusin' that lean, I swear that it’s somethin' I need
I used to be sellin' them [?], now I’m where I’m supposed to be
I gotta get down on my knees, I finally made it out the streets

[Pre-Chorus]
I am not perfect, so I make some mistakes
It ain’t no love in the heart of the states
Gotta think smart about these chances I take
Thug with my niggas, separate from the fake