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Artiste:
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre:
Never Lie
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Say, Brando, what it's hittin' for? Lil' bro, my soul tired, don't wan' cry, but, I'm hurtin' inside Why I got to fake my smile or she can't see that I'm tryin'? Perc' 10, grindin', I'm puttin' work in She know I ain't perfect, but, she know that I'm worth it (Oh, oh-oh) What that talkin' do? Make us load up, puttin' down your crew Lil' bro' rollin', pistol totin', but, we both focused, I'm loaded too Got a chick who feelin' me, and to get me gon' fuck the crew If it go down, just hope we first for to let it off before it boom I see they tryna strategize, they could re-design, still all gon' die Better tell 'em people child, "Don't choose sides" Ain't no name on them choppers, bullets flyin' Fuck around and get yo' soul relocated These pussy ass niggas pissed off that I made it I want the money, diamonds, and all of the pearls Fast cars, bad women, keep on spinnin' the world (Oh, I) Don't get inside of the car if not a pipe inside (Oh, I) They know Lil Top get active, I ain't never lie You wan' play 'round with my heart 'cause you know that I love you If I ain't love you from the start, will the bitches up and thug you? Tell me, "Fuck me," I tell you, "Fuck you" Don't know why the fuck you touch me, bitch, I ain't touch you Look, I don't wan' fight, lay down tonight, you made my pain go away Like you ain't got sit there repeatin' like I ain't hear a thing you say So bae, you wan' be 4KTrey? "But leave that 'lone, that shit for lames," that's what I tell her But I know she know I'm dangerous, that's a shame I went bought the bitch a chain I went bought the bitch a ring Up inside of this right here, the bitch was straight before she came Tryna let my pain pass over, I been standin' in the rain Got nothin' to claim, fightin' for a title, still ain't claim Lil' bro, my soul tired, don't wan' cry, but, I'm hurtin' inside Why I got to fake my smile, she can't see that I'm tryin'? Perc' 10, grindin', I'm puttin' work in She know I ain't perfect, but, she know that I'm worth it (Oh, oh-oh) I want the money, diamonds, and all of the pearls Fast cars, bad women, keep on spinnin' the world (Oh, I) Don't get inside of the car if not a pipe inside (Oh, I) They know Lil Top get active, I ain't never lie