Scribing
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
They say bullets ain’t got no name (Huh?)
Well, I say bullets ain’t got no pain
Don’t make bust yo’ fuckin’ brain, boy, I done changed
Look, I’m fucked up ’bout this game
Yo’ favorite rapper not no man
Steady paused me, yo, this mine, that boy ain’t bought a thing (Brr)
Had to stop the bitch from tryin’ to kill me
Pussy boy, you gon’ feel me, nigga know this be the real me
Look, I don’t need you for to kill ’em, youngin
Let that nigga slide
Pay for security with this fuckin’ money, he won’t trust this slime
My mama cryin’, I done seen it
My brother shot, seen him bleedin’
I got to break this fuckin’ cycle and I’ma do it by any reason
And my