YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Survivor (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Survivor (en) Lyrics
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Tennis chain, a hundred and ten thousand
(A hundred and ten thousand)
We took some losses, spent
some money, but we still
ballin' (Still ballin')
Know when they hatin', straight
from the gutter, I forever
call it (Forever call it)
These niggas hatin', know they
just wanna see my career fallin'
(Wan' see me fall)
He don't wanna see you with more money
than him, that ain't your man
I take these Percs and pop
that X like I depend
The way they crossed us, I
swear it drive me insane
They drained my bank, they thought
they took me out the game
I came back runnin' with some
Top shottas, I paid 'em top dollars
Livin' like a Rough Rider, they
locked him up for violence
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He fell out of love, now
he can never trust
They told him lies, he was depressed,
they thought he gave it up
Pulled off in a Maybach (C'mon)
I came back whippin' the
Rolls (In a Rolls)
I been betrayed by these
niggas and hoes
But this is the life
that I chose, yeah
Out the top of the roof in
the middle the road, yeah
Forever slidin' 'bout my bros, yeah
Screamin' out, right or wrong, yeah
We gon' bust a nigga dome, yeah
Bullets flyin' like an army
Convicted felon bear arms and
Shoot the burner, hold it steady
Hit a nigga in the arm and leg
Hunger Games, Armageddon
You broke your promise,
you was wrong for that
Went to jail all behind your love
Laid down and I came back
Steady scopin' (Scopin')
Wipe a nigga's nose, I say slatt
I'm steady workin', since I made it
out that North I ain't look back
Jail time and the prayers on lockdown,
writing songs on the rec
Now I'm boardin' on the jet with a
Glock-9 and a bag full of recs
Talkin' down used to drive me insane
When I know I stayed true to this game
Bitches playin', steady sayin' my name
Niggas playin', we be
slangin' that thing
I'm growin' up, tryna grow as man
Maintaining, elevating my brain
I know that I'm great so
I'm never gon' settle
Won't value the money,
won't value no change
This for Dumpspin, every dime
that I got to bring him back
Ran up my money, all my songs
gon' have them racks and that's
a fact (I ain't lyin')
I told D to do his time then come
back grindin' with some
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