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    YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Free Time [2019]

    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy

    [Intro]
    Ayy, Marc, what it do?
    I don’t know everything I want
    She need time, oh
    I need time, oh
    Based God

    [Chorus]
    I know that it’s real
    Fillin’ me in my body, run emotions
    I hate on me, ain’t know it
    Can’t lend them your heart like a token
    I’m leavin’ scars on your body, it ain’t no status
    We undecided, want my attention, they say top

    [Verse 1]
    Stackin’ that money, it grow to galore
    Don’t want me in Bentley, my engines in Rolls
    I got problems, I wanted it ghost
    All that shit from a child took a toll
    I be runnin’ on time for these hoes
    She need time to think and I say, “No”
    Tell me that nobody knows
    I don’t wanna preach it on my own
    You don’t wan’ come in, I’m goin’ inside
    I’ma stand on the top in the front where it lies
    I’ma clean that bitch out like I hit it with Tide
    We don’t need no time to rise
    We don’t need no one to know, this shit can’t be televised
    Need nothin’ but a gun and my bro on side
    We on go, one floor from late tonight
    I be with it, they save in they mind how I get it
    He want smoke, it’s a go, ain’t no waitin’, I send it
    I be on it, I’m pushin’ this trey to the limit
    Ain’t no tellin’, I bet him then wait up in prison
    I’ma stretch him and top, but he tellin’ my business
    We connivin’ and robbin’, ain’t changin’ my livin’
    Nigga know how I’m rockin’, no floppin’, I hit it
    Pussy nigga be hollerin’, ain’t comin’ ‘pecific

    [Chorus]
    I be runnin’, yeah
    I don’t know everything I want
    She need time, oh
    I need time, oh
    I know that it’s real
    Fillin’ me in my body, run emotions
    I hate on me, ain’t know it
    Can’t lend them your heart like a token
    I’m leavin’ scars on your body, it ain’t no status
    We undecided, want my attention, they say top

    [Verse 2]
    I got them hitters with me, her friends know we play for keeps, mmh, mmh
    Let’s go find some peace, right off in the bitch, uh-huh
    Come stakeout with me, I ain’t got time to leave, yeah
    I drunk too much lean, I can’t feel my feet, uh, yeah
    Check how a nigga be drippin’
    We on ’em, we surfin’ in business (Yeah, slide)
    I’m talkin’ a lot, I ain’t kiddin’
    You want it, we get up and get it (Yeah, body)
    That chopper be poppin’, I spit it
    I call it, I’m screamin’, “Good riddance” (Yeah, die)
    You know that I’m poppin’, no skillet
    These bitches wan’ get in my business
    I say that I’m runnin’, them hitters be gunnin’
    I’m droppin’ it on ’em, them niggas go under
    I’ma ride in the black, blowin’ loud with the llama
    I’m in love with that money, I spend it all summer
    While I run with the sack, I’ma try not to fumble
    I’m stay with that pole in the bed like a plumber
    Get away from her love, I see that it’s comin’
    She be stalkin’, she got me, she turn to a hunter

    [Outro]
    I be runnin’, yeah
    I don’t know everything I want
    She need time, oh
    I need time, oh
    Ayy, Marc, what it do?


    Künstler:
    NBA Youngboy


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