Singer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Song: Bad Morning
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bad Morning Subtitles (vtt) (03:49-229-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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I can't quit at all, at all
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I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt,
nigga) at all, at all
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On my soul, at all, at all
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Stay the same as my pain grow,
ridin' 'round with my
bros (This is the sound)
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Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go
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Ten M's up, nigga, let's go
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He a dreadhead, mhm, my bro leave
him dead in front that store
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On three different drugs tryna
take away my pain, but
it's still gon' flow
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Try my hardest to put a smile on top
my mans, but he still can't cope
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On the highway, out the
window, do somethin'
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Need it my way, bam, bam,
shoot somethin'
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He a head hunter rude
boy, trust nothin'
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She got a nice round bum, but
can't pay her nothin'
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Do a hit real sick, it be
cold the wholе summer
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I can't figure how she comin',
I'ma givе her to my mama
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Any minute, I'ma cut a nigga,
knowin' I'ma slime him
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Everything goin' bad, you can
trust him, still time him
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Niggas steady reppin', we
be shootin' at the bitch
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Sound of the stick goin'
boom when it hit
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Sound of the smoke, real
loud when it's lit
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Still let it off with
a crowd in the midst
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Black card, matte stick, I'm it
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Don't pick die if you try one trick
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Right gang, but she say, "Wrong bitch"
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Young rich nigga, he done
took the wrong fix
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Overdose, can't shake back, no
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Harbor freight, get the
jack from the store
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White trace, that's a whole lotta snow
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Ridin' bumpin' Kirk with
a .30 and a pole
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With a young bitch, she don't
want me, it's vivid
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But I don't need her hand when
I'm runnin' up Benji's
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Real deal business, this
real Blood business
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Really spill those, dead
bodies in the trenches
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Real slime, that was my
partner for a minute
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Contract from my brother when
them hollows got up in it
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Dodgin' bullets in the car when
them shottas sent them in it
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All praise to Allah, one was
dead in less than sixty
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We gon' burn them forensics, leave
'em dead if he miss it
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Should have aimed when you shot
it, don't fuck with my bodies
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I'ma foreign my engine,
take luxury narcotics
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Why they cookin'? I'm watchin',
die protectin' that body
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Through the house, the aroma,
it cover the closet
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I don't say that ain't it,
but I still wan' cop it
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I'ma flood out this bitch
to whoever come cop it
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Police ran in this bitch, no
one say nothin' about it
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I ain't got nothin' I wanna do
better with my life, but take
narcotics with my life
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Collect these bodies with your life,
send it to the Most Highest
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Nigga showin' off, got it
took when he got it
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Nigga ran off, tell me what
you doin' 'bout it?
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You don't know off the dome
shit, can't write
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With the Glock when you
see the kid, on sight
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Bullets started playin' 'round
with tension, got focused
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Got another pack rolled
up, he gon' smoke it
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Ten grand, twenty grand,
all night scope
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We're up all day high,
we're up all day slow
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I can't quit at all, at all
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I ain't hurt at all, at all
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On my soul, at all, at all
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Stay the same as my pain grow,
ridin' 'round with my bros
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Ridin' in the Maybach, let's go
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Ten M's up, nigga, let's go
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He a dreadhead, mhm, my bro leave...........
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