Lyrics Preach - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
turned
the
preacher
daughter
bad,
I
think
I'm
a
dummy
These
niggas
know
what
up,
know
I'm
bout
whateva'
I'm
in
the
streets
I
keep
that
heat,
you
know
I
be
steppin'
I
miss
the
nawf
just
like
my
granny,
my
heart
in
them
trenches
Yo'
girl
gone
cheat
on
you
for
nothing
So
I'm
done
with
these
bitches
I
think
about
it
every
minute,
ain't
stoppin'
my
mission
On
my
payroll
I
got
hittas
I
pay
'em
commision
Interrogated
by
detectives
won't
tell
'em
I
did
it
I
told
montana
that
I
love
him,
on
dave
I
meant
it
Put
20
thousand
on
his
head,
they
catch
him
I
send
it
Get
on
my
knee
on
side
the
bed
like:
Father,
forgive
me
Was
sellin'
weed
fucked
up
my
profit,
I
ain't
make
a
dolla'
The
fame
getting
to
my
niggas,
I
cut
off
my
partners
Before
I
call
on
you,
I
put
my
trust
up
in
this
choppa'
Movin'
like
he
can't
get
touched
real
quick,
I
bet
I
stop
em'
Nigga
ain't
give
me
shit
but
hand
out
like
I
owe
him
something
I
don't
give
a
fuck
if
we
step
together,
I'll
show
you
something
Bitches
think
they
slick,
they
all
deceive
so
I'll
never
love
em'
Bre
was
my
first
love
but
she
changed
so
I'll
never
trust
her
This
the
files
of
a
nigga
who
ain't
neva'
bleed
This
the
story
of
a
child
who
was
in
them
streets
Why
the
fuck
I'm
taking
care
of
them?
They
ain't
do
shit
for
me
Why
the
fuck
I'm
showing
you
so
much
love?
And
bitch
you
leaving
me
Keandre
dead,
the
only
thing
I
think
about
is
tyler
I'm
full
of
pain
and
wake
up
every
morning
and
I'm
smilin'
They
think
I'm
dumb
You
got
me
fucked
up
I
got
plenty
knowledge
They
don't
give
a
fuck
about
how
I
feel
They
don't
know
my
problems
Just
cause
you
around
me,
I
ain't
forget
bout
everything
you
said
I
let
some
shots
off
in
the
air
for
my
niggas
dead
Do
anything
in
the
world
for
you,
I'm
livin'
red
Showin'
love
to
them
niggas
they
might
bust
my
head
Mad
bout
a
gun,
but
for
a
fact
I
won't
do
you
nothin'
Mad
that
I'm
up
but
you
remember
you
ain't
give
me
nothing
I
ain't
give
up
on
my
mission,
fuck
you
mean
bitch
I
was
steady
hustlin'
Handin'
all
you
niggas
money
bitch
and
I
steady
strugglin'
Montana
know
about
my
pain
and
everything
I
told
him
I
told
him
watch
what
he
was
saying,
but
shit
I
had
to
fold
him
Up
in
that
cell
bitch
I
was
cryin'
with
no
one
to
hold
me
Youngboy
a
soldier,
I
remember
what
my
grampa
told
me
Batty
bwoy
if
you
cross
imma'
take
your
life
I'm
full
of
drugs
so
imma'
die
if
I
get
caught
tonight
Tell
my
lil'
brother
and
my
sons
it's
gone
be
alright
Nba
to
the
end,
it's
a
way
of
life
Young
nigga
fillin'
up
his
arm
with
some
heroin
He
was
abandoned
as
a
child
screaming
red
rum
You
spell
it
backwards,
what
that
mean?
Nigga
murder
Livin'
wrong
or
right,
trustin'
nobody
till
the
his
time
come
Yo'
ex
just
exposed
you,
now
you
mad
like
I
was
neva'
here
Where
I
come
from
I
gotta
keep
this
bitch
up
on
my
hip
Momma'
forgive
me
for
all
the
times
I
use
to
trip
Know
its
a
purpose
in
this
world
why
I
need
to
live
It
ain't
too
long
They
don't
give
a
fuck
bout
me,
bitch
I
did
something
for
all
y'all,
y'all
got
me
fucked
up
Out
the
flap
I
ain't
gotta'
smile
in
nobody
face
Y'all
tell
me
bout
all
y'all
problems,
y'all
don't
ask
how
I'm
feelin'
huh?
Bitch
I
been
feelin'
like
I'm
finna
die
Bitch
I
cry
alone
This
for
all
them
young
niggas
who
gone
And
all
the
people
who
miss
they
babies,
you
heard
me?
Fuck
everybody
in
mind,
y'all
ain't
making
my
life
no
betta'
Young
nigga
fillin'
up
his
arm
with
some
heroin
He
was
abandoned
as
a
child
screaming
red
rum
You
spell
it
backwards,
what
that
mean?
Nigga
murder
Livin'
wrong
and
right,
trustin'
nobody
till
the
his
time
come
Batty
bwoy
if
you
cross
imma'
take
your
life
I'm
full
of
drugs
so
imma'
die
if
I
get
caught
tonight
Tell
my
lil'
brother
and
my
sons
it's
gone
be
alright
Nba
to
the
end,
it's
a
way
of
life
1 Rags to Riches
2 Rags To Riches
3 Traumatized
4 Astronaut Kid
5 Overdose
6 Preach
7 Villain
8 Public Figure
9 Worth It
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