[Intro]
(paparaw, we gon' turn the fuck up on these hittas, man)
[Chorus: YBN Lil Bro]
Traumatized, ain’t tryna see the judge, nightmares used to eat me up
I know this life shit not a game, no matter what, still keep a gun
Been hurt a lot, been needin' love, shootouts, been like three this month
No substance guages one and done, surprised I'm even keepin’ up
Yeah, yeah, hate me but I still love 'em
I found my way out the gutter, wild life, I'm forever thuggin'
Get too close, I might just bust you, I get locked, won't tell 'em nothin'
Lawyer cost me hеlla money, I died, I thought it was funny
Slatt
[Verse 1: YBN Lil Bro]
And you should know if it evеr was a problem, handle that shit on my own
Couple niggas told the CO, I won't let ’em use the phone
Felt so good when I came home, feel like I won the Super Bowl
Free my sister, love you sis, baby, I think ’bout you the most
Hard for me to tell my nephew when his mama comin' home
Swear this life shit can get stressful, sometimes I don’t pick up the phone
Times get hard, I should've known, used to think shit was a joke
I won't fold, stick to the code, feel like I've been through this before
Police kickin’ in my door, I don't know what them bitches want
You was doin' you, you ain't care what I had goin' on
Tell the truth, I never needed you, look how a nigga on
Now we worldwide
(paparaw, we gon' turn the fuck up on these hittas, man)
[Chorus: YBN Lil Bro]
Traumatized, ain’t tryna see the judge, nightmares used to eat me up
I know this life shit not a game, no matter what, still keep a gun
Been hurt a lot, been needin' love, shootouts, been like three this month
No substance guages one and done, surprised I'm even keepin’ up
Yeah, yeah, hate me but I still love 'em
I found my way out the gutter, wild life, I'm forever thuggin'
Get too close, I might just bust you, I get locked, won't tell 'em nothin'
Lawyer cost me hеlla money, I died, I thought it was funny
Slatt
[Verse 1: YBN Lil Bro]
And you should know if it evеr was a problem, handle that shit on my own
Couple niggas told the CO, I won't let ’em use the phone
Felt so good when I came home, feel like I won the Super Bowl
Free my sister, love you sis, baby, I think ’bout you the most
Hard for me to tell my nephew when his mama comin' home
Swear this life shit can get stressful, sometimes I don’t pick up the phone
Times get hard, I should've known, used to think shit was a joke
I won't fold, stick to the code, feel like I've been through this before
Police kickin’ in my door, I don't know what them bitches want
You was doin' you, you ain't care what I had goin' on
Tell the truth, I never needed you, look how a nigga on
Now we worldwide
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