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Nba Youngboy - Emotional Torn
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackson LoMastro
Jackson LoMastro
Programming
Mike Wavvs
Mike Wavvs
Programming
Wallislane
Wallislane
Programming
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morse
David Morse
Songwriter
Jackson LoMastro
Jackson LoMastro
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Michael Washington
Michael Washington
Songwriter
Nima Jahanbin
Nima Jahanbin
Songwriter
Paimon Jahanbin
Paimon Jahanbin
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson LoMastro
Jackson LoMastro
Producer
Mike Wavvs
Mike Wavvs
Producer
Wallislane
Wallislane
Producer

Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Jason Goldberg, Michael Washington Jr., David James Morse, Jackson Paul Lomastro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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