Never Going Back Yung Bleu (Ft. Boosie Badazz)
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[Intro: Yung Bleu]
Started off with no cash, I got my own dough
I was just a young nigga trapping out the store
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
Been too many years, been too many tears
I lost my brother to the gun, mmh
Started off with no cash, I got my own sack
I was just a young nigga running through a bag
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
Young street nigga with a pocket full of franklins
Pull up on your set, I don't really know what you thinking
Pull up on an opp, you get wrapped in a blanket
I just got it wrong, I'm in a whole 'nother ranking
Never catch me lacking, keep a ratchet up for safety
Straight out Alabama, bullets make you do the Matrix
I came from the bottom, they been fucking with me lately
Stack it to the ceiling, that's a whole lot of faces
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Started off with no cash, I got my own dough
I was just a young nigga trapping out the store
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
Started off with no cash, I got my own sack
I was just a young nigga running through a bag
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
Started off with no cash, I got my own dough
I was just a young nigga trapping out the store
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
Been too many years, been too many tears
I lost my brother to the gun, mmh
Started off with no cash, I got my own sack
I was just a young nigga running through a bag
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
Young street nigga with a pocket full of franklins
Pull up on your set, I don't really know what you thinking
Pull up on an opp, you get wrapped in a blanket
I just got it wrong, I'm in a whole 'nother ranking
Never catch me lacking, keep a ratchet up for safety
Straight out Alabama, bullets make you do the Matrix
I came from the bottom, they been fucking with me lately
Stack it to the ceiling, that's a whole lot of faces
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Started off with no cash, I got my own dough
I was just a young nigga trapping out the store
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
I told mama when I make it we ain't never going broke
Started off with no cash, I got my own sack
I was just a young nigga running through a bag
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back
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