Lyrics Permanent Scar - YoungBoy Never Broke Again feat. Quando Rondo & Young Thug
Whoa
Kenny
Got
to
the
top
of
the
mountain
like
a
lion
I′m
tryna
see
what
the
business
Came
from
the
block
and
right
now
it's
that
time
I
made
it
out
of
the
trenches
Never
look
back,
I
ain′t
pressin'
rewind
Thank
God
for
the
way
that
I'm
livin′
I
never
slipped
off
my
pivot
and
I
can
tell
you
how
I
did
it
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
I
came
in
with
a
cold
heart,
and
I
left
as
a
popstar
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
From
the
beginning
I
played
my
part,
I
left
the
game
with
permanent
scars
Yeah,
I
left
the
game
a
permanent
scar,
yeah,
yeah
Money
callin′
everybody
'round
me,
way
to
Abu
Dhabi
eatin′
fisheyes
Takin'
dabs
at
a
seven
star
hotel,
at
the
top
the
penthouse
Wine
and
dine
on
a
big
roof,
we
go
monkey
like
a
chimpanzee
The
dogs
with
me,
yeah
Kenzu
I
was
fuckin′
gettin'
sucked
up
by
a
three
nothin′
less
than
two
They
was
all
tens,
nothin'
they
wouldn't
do
For
me,
nor
the
whole
crew
′cause
they
know
we
all
players,
no
suits
YSL
the
style,
we
not
Saint
Laurent
(style)
They
don′t
respect
your
mind
when
you
born
blood
(respect
your
mind)
Ridin
in
a
Benzo,
with
a
Maybach
on
the
pillows
I
put
Balenciaga
on
my
boxers,
hands
on
the
trigger
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
I
came
in
with
a
cold
heart,
and
I
left
as
a
popstar
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
From
the
beginning
I
played
my
part,
I
left
the
game
with
permanent
scars
Got
a
gangster
bitch
and
she
so
100,
that
she
don't
even
speak
English
Talkin′
'bout
money,
You
ain′t
talkin'
′bout
nothin',
we
don't
speak
the
same
language
My
bank
account
got
a
large
amount,
Two
bad
bitches
in
the
Bentley
truck
We
don′t
do
no
cappin′,
my
whole
team
havin'
I
done
figured
out
that′s
why
they
envy
us
I'm
in
a
Sprinter
van,
you
on
a
city
bus
And
when
we
talk
threes,
yeah,
we
glizzied
up
No
matter
where
I′m
at,
I'm
throwin′
sixties
up
You
can't
do
no
track
'cause
you
ain′t
real
enough
All
in
first
class,
we
finna
live
it
up
On
the
way
to
the
bag,
I
ain′t
givin'
up
For
a
couple
racks
you
gon′
give
it
up,
yeah,
hey
Hi-Tech
with
the
Wockhardt,
livin'
life
like
a
rockstar
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
I
came
in
with
a
cold
heart,
and
I
left
as
a
popstar
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
From
the
beginning
I
played
my
part,
I
left
the
game
with
permanent
scars
Pray
for
Reeboks
and
Versace,
I
upgraded
from
my
Rosches
You
set
the
bar
and
I
top
it
(I
top
it)
They
can′t
knock
it,
they
know
we
the
hottest
(hottest)
I
collected
way
too
many
bodies
I
think
Thug
gave
me
too
many
thousands
I
pull
up
in
that
Benz
with
the
Highlands
I
get
lost
in
my
house,
you
can't
find
me
I′ma
fuck
her
so
good,
now
she
can't
find
no
other
I
done
mastered
this
shit,
I
come
straight
from
the
gutter
I
done
mastered
this
shit
so
I'm
used
to
shit
For
my
verse
I
got
ten,
gave
it
straight
to
my
brother
Did
a
verse
for
a
ten,
gave
it
straight
to
my
brother,
yeah
I′ma
say
it
like
that,
know
you
heard
me,
yeah
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
I
came
in
with
a
cold
heart,
and
I
left
as
a
popstar
I
came
in
with
the
dopeboys,
I
came
in
with
the
rockstars
From
the
beginning
I
played
my
part,
I
left
the
game
with
permanent
scars
(Permanent
scars,
permanent
scars,
permanent
scars)
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