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letra de bigger & better - youngboy never broke again

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[intro]
(ayo, bans, what you cooking?)
(it’s malik on the track)

[chorus]
lay down while i’m deep off in my thoughts, i can barely sleep
smoking cigarettes times i don’t need, i can barely breathe
i’m f-cked up ’bout your love, without me having it feel i’m weak
f-cked up with drugs ’cause it’s the only thing i have when you leaving me
pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
sh-t, i’m married and everything, this is all that i’ll ever see
up, i can barely see if you do or don’t f-ck with me
you forever up stalling out here, don’t care ’bout what i achieve
and i notice that b-tches i neglect treat me better when round
having too much money still don’t make n0body better
d-mn, all these diamonds on me still don’t make my body special
from that time being, you changed up on me, f-ck that measure
sun out, top down, stuntin’ on these hoes, i’m goin’ on ’bout my way
clocked out, don’t talk while i count my cake, b-tch, i ain’t got time to play

[post-chorus]
ooh

[verse]
what the f-ck you got to lose?
got the fame and got the money, i’m the one who sittin’ here like a fool
call her phone, i know she comin’, but i neglect that b-tch for you
what you discovered? who you f-ckin’? why you actin’ like that out the blue?
come on, now, if i did you somethin’, tell me now what the f-ck i do
hurtin’ now, but i gotta crack a smile in front of my mumu
weight gain, i cut back off of pills, are you happy i improved?
so ashamed that i ain’t never changed, but with this wan’ be through
eagle’s beak to the streets, so i know that all the hoes watching
who love me? who want me? who need me?
who here that won’t mistreat me? i look around, see n0body
f-ck about who love, they don’t know me
b-tch, i say show me a million dollars
i been laughing to the bank since i was sixteen
f-ck your mama, f-ck your kids, and f-ck your problems
it’s on you to plan on stopping, i know you f-cked up ’cause they motive
n-gga, stand the f-ck up, they tryna leave, take the stick and blow they motor
let them listen to all them b-tches making statements like they know us
she was listenin’ to them b-tches ’cause they claimin’ that they know somethin’, they don’t know us
[chorus]
i lay down while i’m deep off in my thoughts, i can barely sleep
smoking cigarettes times i don’t need, i can barely breathe
i’m f-cked up ’bout your love, without me having it feel i’m weak
f-cked up with drugs ’cause it’s the only thing i have when you leaving me
pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
sh-t, i’m married and everything, this is all that i’ll ever see
up, i can barely see, if you do or don’t f-ck with me
you forever up stalling out here, don’t care ’bout what i achieve
sun out, top down, stuntin’ on these hoes, i’m goin’ on ’bout my way
clocked out, don’t talk while i count my cake, b-tch, i ain’t got time to play

[post-chorus]
oh, yeah, yeah

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