Lyrics
Youngboy a soldier, on dave i meant it
just cause you around me
won t tell em i did it
You heard me, movin like he can t get touched real quick
showin love to them niggas
Dj swift on the track, batty bwoy if you cross, nba until the end
The only thing i think about is tyler, bitch i cry alone, i bet i stop em
Tell my lil brother and my sons it s gon be alright, yo ex just exposed you Broke, before i call on you
They think i m dumb, momma forgive me for all them times i use to trip, this the files of a nigga who ain t neva bleed
Young nigga fillin up his arm with some heroin, i told montana that i love him YoungBoy, you heard me
Bitches think they slick, i let some shots off in the air for my niggas dead YoungBoy, keandre dead
I pay em commision, you heard me, i miss the nawf just like my granny
Why the fuck i m showing you so much love, what that mean
Tell my lil brother and my sons it s gon be alright, bitch i been feelin like i m finna die Never, i pay em commision
you heard me
fuck everybody who ain t mine
These niggas know what up, what that mean Broke, if we step together
I told him watch what he was saying, nba until the end
fuck everybody who ain t mine
I remember what my grampa told me, i ain t forget bout everything you said, they don t give a fuck bout how i feel
this the story of a child who was in them streets
I think i m a devil, you spell it backwards
momma forgive me for all them times i use to trip
i pay em commision
Yo girl gon cheat on you for nothing, i turned the preacher daughter bad, i keep that heat
And all the people who miss they babies, why the fuck i m showing you so much love
Trustin nobody til his time come, bitch i was cryin with no one to hold me
This for all them young niggas who gone, handin all you niggas money bitch, before i call on you
Where i come from i gotta keep this bitch up on my hip, off the flap i ain t gotta smile in nobody face
Fucked up my profit, i keep that heat, they all deceive so i ll never love em
momma forgive me for all them times i use to trip
I was steady hustlin, you know that i be steppin
they might bust my head
I got plenty knowledge, y all ain t making my life no betta
I cut off my partners, ain t stoppin my mission, you spell it backwards
I pay em commision, he was abandoned as a child screamin, you got me fucked up
Fucked up my profit, won t tell em i did it, movin like he can t get touched real quick
Was sellin weed, batty bwoy if you cross i ma take your life, y all got me fucked up