I could put this shit on everything I had came out the back door For this shit, man, I was struggling for so long Pray every day, protect myself, and tote that fucking pole I mind my business, I'm not like these niggas or these hoes Been deceived, I don’t know nothin' but throw them B's I tell lil' shorty come be on the winning team, please I told that bitch she best believe I told that boy it's 4K Trey, I tote that beam Oh, how the fuck you do me wrong? Left me for a nigga that wasn't worth it like me I put in work to be with you, he ain't deserve it like me I was low-key in a coupe, they put the word out on me I'm in that 'Vette again (Slatt), I just went top speed I should've knew they would cross me They sit around, talk about me We carry Dracos that chop trees (Yeah) I get that bag and I put it up 'cause I know ain't shit free (Nah) We was in love, I came and pulled up, I know she miss me She ride that dick like a ten-speed I'm with the gang, I can't switch teams No more handcuffs, I wear APs Take off my watch, let my wrist breathe We been gettin' money and we been thuggin' since we was young boys Now look at me, I just bought a foreign, the same one as YoungBoy Go to my shows when I'm drunk, boy My youngins, they shoot-out for fun A convicted felon, I'm keeping my gun It's just how we livin', we come from the slums Now when the police pull up, we don't run Young rich nigga, do what we want Private jet so I'm sittin' in the front, yeah How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
Favorite song rn life hitting hard
🆓 NBA YoungBoy
I could put this shit on everything
I had came out the back door
For this shit, man, I was struggling for so long
Pray every day, protect myself, and tote that fucking pole
I mind my business, I'm not like these niggas or these hoes
Been deceived, I don’t know nothin' but throw them B's
I tell lil' shorty come be on the winning team, please
I told that bitch she best believe
I told that boy it's 4K Trey, I tote that beam
Oh, how the fuck you do me wrong?
Left me for a nigga that wasn't worth it like me
I put in work to be with you, he ain't deserve it like me
I was low-key in a coupe, they put the word out on me
I'm in that 'Vette again (Slatt), I just went top speed
I should've knew they would cross me
They sit around, talk about me
We carry Dracos that chop trees (Yeah)
I get that bag and I put it up 'cause I know ain't shit free (Nah)
We was in love, I came and pulled up, I know she miss me
She ride that dick like a ten-speed
I'm with the gang, I can't switch teams
No more handcuffs, I wear APs
Take off my watch, let my wrist breathe
We been gettin' money and we been thuggin' since we was young boys
Now look at me, I just bought a foreign, the same one as YoungBoy
Go to my shows when I'm drunk, boy
My youngins, they shoot-out for fun
A convicted felon, I'm keeping my gun
It's just how we livin', we come from the slums
Now when the police pull up, we don't run
Young rich nigga, do what we want
Private jet so I'm sittin' in the front, yeah
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
Thank you bro❤️
@@amoorexxx 💚
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