Songtexte Change - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
DMac
on
the
fucking
track
God
damn
BJ
with
another
one
(ayy,
ayy,
YoungBoy)
(Pain
only,
oh,
oh)
Uh
(pain
only,
oh,
oh)
It's
YoungBoy
(pain,
oh,
oh)
Get
yourself
together,
come
on
You
was
lovin'
him,
I
was
lovin'
you
I'm
in
love
with
you
but
can't
be
with
you
What
the
fuck
I'm
'posed
to
do?
(What?)
Treat
me
like
a
lame,
I
don't
play
games
like
I
don't
notice
you
(like
I
don't
notice)
What
the
fuck
is
it
I'm
missin'
that
he
givin'
that
I
don't
show
to
you?
(That
I
ain't
show)
I
done
sat
up
in
the
prison
all
night,
wishin'
that
I'm
holdin'
you
Try
make
my
money
bring
me
close
to
you,
I'm
feelin'
sorry
Love
ain't
borrowed,
it
ain't
bought,
it
won't
be
taken
back
tomorrow
(taken
back
tomorrow)
Filled
with
shame,
this
fuckin'
game
left
him
stretched
out
'bout
his
boy
Body
left
inside
the
car,
they
started
arguin'
about
that
boy
Feel
like
I'm
losin'
my
sane
(oh)
Pain
only
thing
make
change
Before
anything,
I'm
a
man
(a
man)
You
don't
want
me,
then
for
that
nigga,
don't
change
I
gotta
eat
too,
I'm
in
the
streets,
too
Caught
up
in
some
beef,
too,
I
tucked
it,
I
leave
you
(brrt)
Pussy
nigga,
I
could
reach
you
(I
could
reach)
Teach
your
bitch
a
lesson
for
her
to
teach
you
(teach
you)
Exotic
cars,
glass
house
but
this
bitch
bulletproof
That's
how
you
gotta
ride
around
when
they
wan'
get
at
you
(at
you)
Shoot
at
the
whip,
jump
out
this
bitch,
then
go
to
spin
at
you
Everybody
that's
in
gon'
hit
at
you,
headshot
to
finish
you
Shell
the
fists
still
throw
the
tool
(baow,
baow,
go)
Pain
only
thing
make
change
On
the
other
hand,
stackin',
tryna
keep
my
sane
God
is
the
reason
I'm
clutchin',
they
wan'
bust
my
brain
(mmm)
No,
I
can't
trust
her
all
'cause
she
converse
about
feelin'
my
man,
dirty
game
Feel
like
I'm
losin'
my
sane
Pain
only
thing
make
change
Before
anything,
I'm
a
man
You
don't
want
me,
then
for
that
nigga,
don't
change
I
thought
you
loved
a
nigga
for
a
nigga
I
come
to
you,
won't
be
neglected
She
might
want
sex
me,
don't
ask
your
bestie,
she
don't
want
you
or
the
man
Seen
a
nigga,
he
looked
like
a
dyke
until
they
told
me
what
his
name
Your
face
and
neck,
you
got
my
name
Won't
give
a
fuck
'bout
if
you
changed
Tryna
make
a
dollar
while
I
watch
my
partner
They
won't
see
me
lose
my
dignity
Money
don't
bring
class,
I'm
Brady
bad,
they
cannot
get
to
me
Half
a
ticket
to
this
bitch,
still,
she
is
not
shit
to
me
Bullets
tearin'
through
the
car,
they
plan
on
binnin'
me
Or
pity
from
property,
I'm
stuck
in
this
economy
I
put
money
in
they
pockets
although
they
still
plan
on
robbin'
me
Knowin'
I
gotta
watch
'em,
I
don't
like
'em
for
to
ride
with
me
Know
that
I'm
a
dada,
might
still
pay
'em
for
to
slide
for
me
Roller
coaster,
get
on
top
of
me,
fuck
me
good,
see
my
face,
lookin'
at
me
Or
kiss
the
diamond,
I
close
my
eyes
and
vision
so
much
that
I
see
Could
barely
sleep,
I
barely
eat,
I
roll
that
dope
up
in
the
mornin'
Crack
of
dawn,
we
catch
him
comin'
out
his
house,
we
crack
his
doorman
Head
off
Drive
right,
flyin'
past,
we
see
police
Bro,
take
that
pin
from
out
your
gun
Don't
be
scared,
nah
We
get
caught,
we
gon'
beat
this
shit
Might
be
two
years
before
we
done
Get
the
drop,
we
blitz
that
shit
We
fight,
we
whippin'
shit,
it
ain't
never
one
on
one
(ain't
never
one
on
one)
That's
my
lil'
brother,
I
know
he
thuggin'
It's
gon'
go
down,
he
had
me
come
Feel
like
I'm
losin'
my
sane
Pain
only
thing
make
change
Before
anything,
I'm
a
man
You
don't
want
me,
then
for
that
nigga,
don't
change

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