Testo Emotional Torn - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Testo della canzone Emotional Torn (YoungBoy Never Broke Again), tratta dall'album Until I Return
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Say my prayers, so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in
Seeming like that, I'm the one that they don't wanna see win
I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown
Baby girl, you good, it's just us now
Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found
I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down
You get it, a married woman need they riches
I feel it, I had to go hard for to get it
I just left and came right back
Got off my ass, got straight to business
I'm so up, don't wanna go back
I don't want no straps inside this Bentley
They don't wan' give me a chance
They say that I promote the killing
It's too bad I really speak it, it's too bad I really live it
Catch my cut, can't throw that glizzy, me and Ben 10 jumping fences
Take his sack and leave that pendant
Said I'm with you then I meant it
Hold on crossroad, that shit gon' cost all them
Whenever I go, just make sure you don't fall for 'em
Step on him 'bout my bros, Lord knows I don't wan' lose none
I'm ready for you to come home, soon as the truth come
Say my prayers, so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in
Seeming like that I'm the one that they don't wanna see win
I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown
Baby girl, you good, it's just us now
Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found
I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down
Feel if I ain't have it, you wouldn't be with me
You gon' go and be with a nigga who can provide you with it
Screaming "Fuck your brother", yeah, who side you picking?
I feel I'm right, so I don't give a fuck about which way it go
Make my way through the night, I can not pace slow
All this shit been crazy, I think about Draco
You lie to my face, it's straight to my soul
Pussy ass nigga ain't safe, gon' get his head blown
Grew up havin' to play inside that red zone
Send one, I'm sending it back, we call that ping pong
I lay alone kickin' it back tryna get my head on
I got 'nun but meds in my Styrofoam
I'll be patchin' up my pain 'til I'm dead and gone
Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown
Baby girl, you good, it's just us now
Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found
I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down
Say my prayers, so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in
Seeming like that I'm the one that they don't wanna see win
I need my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Goldberg, Paimon Jahanbin, Nima Jahanbin, Kentrell Gaulden, Jackson Paul Lomastro, David James Morse, Michael Washington Jr.
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