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Finest (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again
Lyrics by:Jason"Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr
Composed by:Jason"Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr
Produced by:Jason"Cheese" Goldberg/JB Sauced Up
Ayy JB you sauced up
Huh huh
Look go
I say God who am I
Prayin' to the sky
I'm anxious and I'm desperate
I be wishin' that I cry
Tired of situations
I be wishin' that I die
Top why you keep complainin'
You'll forever be my child
Livin' wild Father
This is not how I was raised up
Opps wanna frame us
DA wanna hang us
I'm sorry for my thoughts
And actions that ain't to your likin'
Man I'm scarred this ain't no facades
I don't really like me
I don't know who I could run to
I don't know where I could run and hide
Your intentions'll get you dead I feel alive
Gangsters approachin'
Look what this come to
They tellin' me I'm that guy while off inside
I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child
Thuggin' at it's finest
Murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at it's finest
All my life I've been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me
I need you here oh I
Pray on my knees at night
So the angels see
I am not who they said I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire oh
I been needin' some peace
Can you say when it's on the way
Oh bae you love me
Can you **** me like you do
Huh
My job got us fussin'
I've been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble
But can't tell you what I do
What I done or what I did
I don't give a ****
I speak the truth
I'll take my stick
Blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe
From KD car to a Bentley
I don't trip they laughin' at my pain
I worry God as I'm sinnin'
Scary-***** look at my chain
They swear to God that I'm winnin'
But I've been losin' and paranoid
Might be my boy tryna get me
Stuck in prison **** this system
Snortin' ice inside my nose
'Til I noticed that I'm trippin'
I'm the one who got control
***** I made me eight million whole time
That I was down
I don't give a **** about no money
Might still catch me with a frown
Might still catch me with my wife Glock
I'm in Ogden on a white block with the Treces
Even though I **** with Southside
Grandma passed away
Saw her on facetime that night
That mornin' she died
Tell me when it's comin'
I've been waitin' five
I know you hear me
Thuggin' at it's finest
Murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at it's finest
All my life I've been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me
I need you here oh I
Pray on my knees at night
So the angels see I am not who they said I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire oh
I been needin' some peace
Can you say when it's on the way
Oh bae you love me
Can you **** me like you do
Huh my job got us fussin'
I've been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble
But can't tell you what I do
What I done or what I did
I don't give a **** I speak the truth
I'll take my stick blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe
From KD car to a Bentley