paroles de chanson I Need to Know (Never Broke Again feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) - YoungBoy Never Broke Again , Never Broke Again
(BJ
on
one)
(We
love
you
Heavy)
Hmmm-mm
look,
huh
My
music
so
ruthless,
just
move
me
Let's
end
the
night
with
wine
My
life,
it
ain't
perfect,
they
use
me
This
happens
every
time
No
patience,
I'm
pacin',
they're
hatin'
My
life
been
on
the
line
I
got
three
shawties,
I'm
stickin'
it
And
I'm
doin'
fine
Very
well,
put
that
cutter
on
your
brother,
bitch,
don't
you
go
kiss
and
tell
Saw
that
I
ain't
have
shit
for
sale
That's
when
I
seen
they
tricks
reveal
Shawty
always
fake
as
hell
Lil'
bitch,
don't
come
in
here
I
give
her
no
dope,
but
shawty
in
here
movin'
slow
I
don't
give
no
fuck
if
I'm
in
court
I
keep
my
pockets
filled
with
rolls
Long
road,
but
I
know
which
fuckin'
way
to
go
Next
time
around,
I
knock
you
off
Now,
don't
you
try
this
shit
no
more
I've
been
puttin'
up
with
these
hoes
And
I'm
fed
up
and
I'm
so
tired
Lil
Muslim
in
my
home,
and
I
think
that
we
got
soul
ties
Catch
these
pussy
niggas,
get
the
issue,
that
ain't
no
lie
Kill
one
that's
important,
and
I
sit
back,
watch
all
you
bitches
cry
I
don't
switch
my
shoes,
this
bitch
so
high
My
engine
make
it
glide
I
break
all
the
rules,
don't
pick
and
choose
Get
blues
the
day
you
try
Mama,
I'm
a
fool,
and
all
this
money
do
not
help
it
out
Mama,
I'm
so
cruel,
and
so
on
point,
no,
I
won't
come
around
Bitch,
tie
up
your
shoes
take
off
run,
watch
how
I
gun
you
down
Now,
get
back
up
Told
youngy
keep
his
30
tucked
Lift
him
up,
they
bring
me
down
We're
outsiders,
don't
fuck
around,
majority
of
'em
don't
fuck
with
us
Sometimes,
I
wonder,
"Who
love
me?"
'Cause
I
gotta
know
Sometimes,
I
need
you
here
for
me
It's
hard
for
me
to
cope
And
it's
a
thug
nigga
story,
and
it's
a
million
told
Niggas
plannin'
on
tugging
me
'Cause
I
need
to
know
where
my
Codeine
'Cause
I'm
caught
up
movin'
slow
in
my
own
dream
And
I'm
caught
up
with
this
ho
that
don't
love
me
I
might
as
well
go
and
die
in
my
sleep
I
might
as
well
go
and
by
Louie
all
on
my
own
I
might
as
well
just
sit
and
cry
'cause
ain't
nobody
around
I
might
as
well
pour
a
five
in
the
sixteen
No
sleep,
drink
the
whole
thing,
whole
thing
'til
I'm
gone
She's
so
wrong,
know
she
ain't
never
move
on
And
she
knows,
she
belongs
in
here
with
a
thug
nigga
Ain't
got
no
time
for
sneakin'
'round
I
be
tryna
thug
with
her
She
just
don't
wanna
confess
the
fact
she
don't
need
me
Behind
my
back,
she's
schemin'
Sometimes,
I
wonder,
"Who
love
me?"
'Cause
I
gotta
know
Sometimes,
I
need
you
here
for
me
It's
hard
for
me
to
cope
And
it's
a
thug
nigga
story,
and
it's
a
million
told
Niggas
plannin'
on
tugging
me
'Cause
I
need
to
know
where
my
Codeine
'Cause
I'm
caught
up
movin'
slow
in
my
own
dream
And
I'm
caught
up
with
this
whore
that
don't
love
me
I
might
as
well
go
and
die
in
my
sleep
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