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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Seeming Like It [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Programming
Icy Chill Out
Icy Chill Out
Programming
Mike-Will-Made-It
Mike-Will-Made-It
Programming
JBO
JBO
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cooper Reed
Cooper Reed
Songwriter
Justin Garner
Justin Garner
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Songwriter
micheal a williams
micheal a williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
Icy Chill Out
Icy Chill Out
Producer
Mike-Will-Made-It
Mike-Will-Made-It
Producer
JBO
JBO
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Ear Drummers Mike WiLL Made-It Past tense futuristic, they'll never get it I wished for this not knowing what it'd be worth by the time I get it Thought drugs would make me love you harder but you still ain't feel it This ain't 'bout fiends, this ain't 'bout critics, this about how I'm livin' (Talk to 'em) No matter which way it go Time flow, as we come, as we leave We come back with another one, they'll never know (Yeah) What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees In disguise, I can't take it They say it's gon' get better But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it They say my problems gon' get better (Yeah) But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it, yeah Youngin' in the drop-top Swerving lane to lane, what a dirty game, yeah With an eight ball of the H, you tryna serve somethin' His lil' nigga flagged him down, tryna tell him that he heard somethin' He ain't take that too well, by tonight, he gotta murk somethin' He pulled out, bled the block Left the bend and cocked his Glock He wanna leave the city, he just need enough of guap, yeah This shit'll never end, help you understand, I'd rather not I'll blow they brains with the aroma comin' out this pot (Dope) Career dirty, took a bath, came out diamonds dancing Shawty bad, I can't be with her, right now I can't chance it 4KTrey, I run with killers, this shit real, ask 'em (4KTrey) You can't say that that shit fake if everybody sayin' it No matter which way it go Time flow, as we come, as we leave We come back with another one, they'll never know (Yeah) What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees In disguise, I can't take it They say it's gon' get better But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it They say my problems gon' get better But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it, yeah Bring them bags in My nigga weigh it up and then I'm clockin' out Pharmaceuticals, I got them pounds, we got H and all One hundred, you can ask Lil Harris, Chevy, I'ma break it off Or go ask Famgoon 'bout your face, I'll try to take it off Better play your role, don't break the law Flame'll be the last thing you saw We built this shit together, we can't fall Swear to God 'for the bros, I ain't helped no more who been caught Just sent D-Dawg money but I ain't happy he still ain't call As time flow, I can't cope through the scope I'ma aim, take the brains off a fuck nigga Calm down, they thinking I'm lame but my nuts bigger It runnin' all through my veins, blood of a thug nigga, yeah No matter which way it go Time flow, as we come, as we leave We come back with another one, they'll never know (Yeah) What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees In disguise, I can't take it They say it's gon' get better But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it They say my problems gon' get better But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it, yeah
Writer(s): Nicholas Mira, Justin Garner, Kentrell Gaulden, Michael Len Williams, Cooper Reed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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