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Cemetery Lifestyle

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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(Louie Bandz made another one)(Dubba-AA flexing)(Ayo, that's Dre)(Brxtn go crazy)Red B. B. Belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepperSelf-made artist, leave a stain on whoeverI'm startin' to think I should just gowe ain't been gettin' no betterTell me a lie, I'll blow the brains outthe reverend (this is the sound)Inside my cup, must be the devil'Cause the demon always come out me all a suddenInside the bank, it's been a murder scene'Cause when I walked outthey had blood on that money (on that money)I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the skywhat I'm gon' aim for (aim for, yeah)Pull up on the side, let that thing blowTryna heal my pain with that drankfuck around and take my soulFour wheel drive, swervin' in the rain like it can'tPray a hundred mill' come and all this fame goSoon as you change on me, you turn to ash like charcoalLose feelings through the nightI'm startin' to think my heart brokeKnow they givin' upsee they switchin' up, everythin' gettin' oldCaught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doorswe ain't never picked codesKicked in, slime me in, oh, now my wrist frozeShe run down, I lift her up, she goneI don't know where she goCemetery lifestyle, I'm makin' sure the casket closed40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my ownClear the scene, time to leave, leave the boat, overloadCouldn't barely breathe, get off metoo much lean, time to goThey gon' count me in anywaywhat the fuck you tryna time me for?The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, my brother though (oh)Red B. B. Belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepperSelf-made artist, leave a stain on whoever (leave a stain)I'm startin' to think I should just gowe ain't been gettin' no betterTell me a lieI'll blow the brains out the reverend(I'ma blow the brains out the reverend)Inside my cup must be the devil (the devil)'Cause the demon always come outme all a sudden (all a sudden)Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene (a murder)'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that moneySoon as you change on me, you turn to ash like charcoalLose feelings through the nightI'm startin' to think my heart brokeKnow they givin' up, see they switchin' upeverythin' gettin' oldCaught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doorswe ain't never picked codesKicked in, slime me in, oh, now my wrist frozeShe run down, I looked up, she goneI don't know where she goCemetery lifestyle, I'm makin' sure the casket closed40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own

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