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youngboy never broke again – crazy love lyrics

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[intro]
(i need to talk to mike laury, h+llo? this mike laury)
(dubba+aa flexin’)
(this is the sound)

[chorus]
walk on the stage and i try to take a look at errybody
mind in a rage, had to learn that i can’t do for errybody
it ain’t my fault, that how i feel
i ain’t trustin’ n0body
saw for myself that they don’t care or give a f+ck ‘bout my problems
i shoulda knew that you wasn’t real, it was right in my face
how could i not see that there was someone else that’s taking my place
you let me know that there’s so much that one person can take
i got your name on my head and the h stand for hate

[verse 1]
i’ma gangsta who got feelin’s, you know what you be doin’
drive that mclaren with no ceilings, lane to lane, i be flowin’
i’m screamin’ blood, i got all my n+ggas name on my arm
you playin’ games, i ain’t no child, i could go play with my son
in my show when hoes be rushin’ i just ring the alarm
the media say i mistreat you and that sh+t i don’t be doin’
name my mixtape after a b+tch, i bet her name was [?]
that stand for [?], i think morocco where she say she was from
now i’m a star, everybody wait on sh+t i’ma say
you down for me? swear i won’t leave, like motherf+ck what they say
i prayed to god for to eat so i can’t trip ‘bout my plate
wait, hold on, n+ggas say can’t complain ‘bout what’s on my plate, yeah
[chorus]
walk on the stage and i try to take a look at errybody
mind in a rage, had to learn that i can’t do for errybody
it ain’t my fault, that how i feel
i ain’t trustin’ n0body
saw for myself that they don’t care or give a f+ck ‘bout my problems
i shoulda knew that you wasn’t real, it was right in my face
how could i not see that there was someone else that’s taking my place
you let me know that there’s so much that one person can take
i got your name on my head and the h stand for hate

[verse 2]
yeah, real n+gga, never switchin’, yeah
yeah, big blood, steady drippin’, yeah
yeah, young n+gga from them trenches, yeah
yeah, on my soul, i’ma get it
38+baby, i roll in a regal
amg benz, pullin’ up on my people
k!ll you b+tch and i choke you out
i put your ass in the back of the [?]
wait, my [?] listenin’, ain’t mean that
wait, whole lotta blood, i done seen that
whole lotta money, i done count that
if i think you don’t love me, i fall back
gotta stop spendin’ my money
gotta stop worryin’ ‘bout b+tches, yeah
gotta stop f+ckin’ these hoes, huh
gotta stop eatin’ these b+tches, yeah
i don’t give a f+ck who love me, huh
b+tch, i’m straight out them trenches, huh
b+tch, i k!ll yo’ brother, uh
ready for him to [?]
[chorus]
walk on the stage and i try to take a look at errybody
mind in a rage, had to learn that i can’t do for errybody
it ain’t my fault, that how i feel
i ain’t trustin’ n0body
saw for myself that they don’t care or give a f+ck ‘bout my problems
i shoulda knew that you wasn’t real, it was right in my face
how could i not see that there was someone else that’s taking my place
you let me know that there’s so much that one person can take
i got your name on my head and the h stand for hate



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