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letra de mistakes - youngboy never broke again

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[intro]
yeah, oh, yeah
(dmac got me too bangin’)
oh

[pre-chorus]
i am not perfect, so i make some mistakes
it ain’t no love in the heart of the states
gotta think smart about these chances i take
thug with my n-ggas, separate from the fake
[chorus]
i pour up and sip on codeine, i take a jet overseas
i’m steady abusin’ that lean, i swear that it’s somethin’ i need
i used to be sellin’ them [?], now i’m where i’m supposed to be
i gotta get down on my knees, i finally made it out the streets

[verse 1]
i gotta facе it, i won’t let ’em break mе
i won’t let ’em take me, don’t know why they hate me
i gotta face it, i won’t let ’em break me
i won’t let ’em take me, don’t know why they hate me (woah)
i’m knowin’ you don’t really f-ck with me (you don’t)
you only around ’cause i made it (i made it)
i’m happy, i’m here where i’m ‘posed to be, refuse to let them come take me
keep my backend, i count up on a daily
step on the gas, i think i be racin’
only eighteen and i got four babies
behind that money, you know i be chasin’

[interlude]
yeah, i take everything as a blessin’
i got four sons, i’m only eighteen
i don’t care about them criticizin’ me
i swear to god, it make me go harder

[verse 2]
i gotta go, i can’t be late (i gotta go, i can’t be late)
thats on my soul, i won’t break (on my soul, i won’t break)
i say my prayers everyday (i say my prayers everyday)
think ’bout chances that i take (that i take)
i don’t know why they do this to me, man, i swear i wanna [?]
don’t put my trust up in these n-ggas, put my trust up in my fire
i come straight up out them trenches, through that nawf, was runnin’ wild
thank the lord that i did it, i been at it for awhile
[chorus]
i pour up and sip on codeine, i take a jet overseas
i’m steady abusin’ that lean, i swear that it’s somethin’ i need
i used to be sellin’ them [?], now i’m where i’m supposed to be
i gotta get down on my knees, i finally made it out the streets

[pre-chorus]
i am not perfect, so i make some mistakes
it ain’t no love in the heart of the states
gotta think smart about these chances i take
thug with my n-ggas, separate from the fake

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