nba youngboy - death enclaimed (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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nba youngboy - death enclaimed (en) Lyrics
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God come and take me out
this side all wrong
I don't wanna live here no more
I don't move around then they
gone kill me in my home
The ones you known to be
around not on my side
I don't fuck with niggas, never
did, why would I lie?
Big dawg who? You got me fucked
up, that nigga know he tried
I move by results, not by friends
or things that's televised
Up or it's down, handle it like
men, nigga I ain't ever hiding
I'm in that Bentley, me
and my youngest son
He too young to understand but we
still having our one on one
Ecclesiastes, I told him everything
done under the sun
They'll kill you when
you speak the truth
Thug you when you play it dumb
I die today then I'ma leave my
son within my Rolls (Shit)
Somewhere in the will he's
in a big home (Yeah)
Since I been a child they knew
what I'm on (I'm on)
Know you see niggas dying
on your iPhone
Hurting you when I smile, oh
I might stall but I never lie, no
I see, they don't deserve
me, truthful I speak
They won't murk me
Tell me, tell me
Somebody can you please tell me?
Why the fuck I feel like I'm the only
speaking up, and that's on my own
Before I bow down to these
niggas, I'll have my funeral
in their town (Yeah)
Up or it's down, handle it like
men, nigga ain't ever hiding
I'm swervin' and it's early
Got a burden on my heart and
it's a burden on my mind
Suicide for playing no movies
I done seen plenty times
Tired of fucking 'round with groupies
4 lil' boys and 2 lil'
girls and they mine
Life misplacement, blood shooting out
Now that's some shit for my eyes
Shawty dying, Glocks on my mind
I'm being framed right now
Whoever did it admit it if they get it
I done carried on with my life
Seeing Pat wasn't right but
still now, what the fuck
I'ma do 'bout a wife
Ya left her ring through the night
My heart wouldn't act right
Trying to explain so she can leave
Fucking with these bitches
tryna run you far from me
'Cause if something was to happen to
you I wouldn't even wanna breathe
Ain't never hiding, fuck
And they know what it is
I ain't ever hiding, 4K Trey
It's the truth, this ain't no rap
Fuck a nigga
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