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Letra Win You Over by YoungBoy Never Broke Again - NBA YOUNGBOY
(Intro)
(Haha, Haze)
I′ve been on the crossroads
(JC got that beat knockin')
You said that I′m wrong, I admit that you right
Still after all I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain't answer, you should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y′all" (Told y′all)
Ain't know him (Know him)
When I just wanna win you over (Over)
See me, I′m a soldier, won't hurt you come closer (Oh yeah)
They tempted, I just steady finish ballin′ on them (Oh, oh)
Under my Rolls Royce, set them Forgiatos
Got me like, "Oh Lord, what is it that ion know?"
Is it that they using me? Maybe it's my time to go
None of them ain′t true to me, I can't quit my styrofoam
I feel like my mind gone (Mind gonе), never would amount to shit
They just wanna find out that (Thеy just wanna found out that)
They just plan on doubtin' me, they don′t really got my back
After all, they still clown me′
Multi-millionaire from across the track (Cross the track)
Tryna feel your love runnin' through my body
(?), designer seats, sip my lean, World War Z
These niggas try take somethin′ off it's gon′ be World War III
I don't want, don′t need no nigga
My second baby momma gon' drive for free
Yeah, do that time for me (Oh)
I know bro be toting that castin', slang that iron for me
Got too much money,
Make sure my youngin′ got on a timeless piece (Shine)
Got plenty lands, (?), who plan on findin′ me?
Death round I'm movin′ fast, I can't listen who on side of me
You said that I′m wrong, I admit that you right
Still after all I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain′t answer, you should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y'all" (I told y'all)
Ain′t know him (Ain′t know him)
When I just wanna win you over (Win you over)
See me, I'm a soldier, won′t hurt you come closer
They tempted, I just steady finish ballin' on ′em (Ballin')
Say that she from Queens (Queens, yeah, Queens, yeah)
Okay, I′m way from the Nawf, look like you made for a King
She said why you like guns, they take lifeys (Life, life)
I don't want let myself get taken off
I won't go home as the news
Olympic pool in my crib (Olympic in my crib)
Y′all don′t understand the way that I
Hit (Don't understand the way that I hit)
Yeah, think I′m a dawg, I ain't got no hoes in here
You ain′t got no tints (No tints), send the ho the Texaco (Texaco)
I'm the one they stretchin′ for
Tryna know and match the flow, oh yeah
Two Suburbans, I'm on Bourbon, with that Calico
Get a bitch to drive a hole damn brick of that fentanyl
She just want her tits done, that's all (That′s all)
You said that I′m wrong, I admit that you right
Still after all I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain′t answer, you should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y'all"
You ain′t know him
When I just wanna win you over
See me, I'm a soldier, won′t hurt you come closer
They tempted, I just steady finish ballin' on '