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Lost Soul Survivor

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Lost Soul Survivor

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(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?)Yeah, ah, woah (Saucey)Oh, five times, nigga, hit my brother with that ironhe ain't die and you know he shot backI been missin' Kay since I told her for to goand I know she'll never come backMillionaire with no million-dollar houseyou do you and I'm good with thatNene left and they saw I was sad, saw me downthought I'd never shake backPut a twenty on top of that twenty, come out forty mil'and I'm fuckin' with thatIn the booth like the trapand I'm servin', the man of the yearthat's the number-one plaqueThey ain't want me to win when I turned up my swagAt the Holiday Inn with a secondary strapI done stopped over here for to fuck with my billsI'm gon' slime my way back to the Nawf after thatHe watch the rearviewhe know if it's gon' only come out with his head on the dashNo, they don't like me but I keep my foot on they neckand they know that I step on the gasKnow that my brother, he gotta get mutual respectand if you disrespect, that's your assI did this shit that's forever gon' sit on my heartFor that bag, it was part of the planHe is a lost soul survivorAnd assassination been attempted from rivalsAnd he say that they all gon' dieWhen talons fly, they wanna wash away your lifewho they desireDrop a bag, leave him dead for the shit that he saidHe been focused on rap, and I'm straight with the killingGet the drop, I been waitin', but I know we gon' get itYoungin' bangin' the strap at the top of his fittedThirty shots at the car, and they still ain't hit meI be fine 'cause I know that my ancestor with meI be aided all night too whenever I'm outTook the top off that Audi, turned that bitch to a sprinterI took so many losses and came out a winnerOn the block, I'ma clap 'em when we up in the winterThey know that a nigga been dealin' with feelingsI'm not lovin' these women or fuckin' with niggasLook at myself, I see blood on the pictureRemove 'em and then I get back to them digitsI throw a fifty, that tension, the ditch himThe reason he slumped, DOA in the BentleyThey don't know everything I did for thisBang it off back-to-back, I live for thisIn the northside sick, they ain't cure the kidSee that boy out of line and I zip the bitchI give these niggas a energy kickIn the Benz with a Spider and a eight in that bitchStandin' on business, I cater the listLeave him dead in a foreign on the side his kidHe is a lost soul survivorAnd assassination been attempted from rivalsAnd he say that they all gon' dieWhen talons fly, they wanna wash away your lifewho they desireI keep you rollin', this life that I chosengot the one creep up on meI be posted where the sun don't shineAnd this the life of a shottaI say that it's so deep (And, oh)(Get it on 'til we can't for YoungBoysendin' shots through the night)(Lone soul, stuntin' down, no, he ain't, sayhe gon' be the last one to survive)
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