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Cemetery Lifestyle

YoungBoy Never Broke Again


(Louie Bandz made another one)
(Dubba-AA flexing)
(Ayo, that's Dre)
(Brxtn go crazy)

Red B. B. Belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist, leave a stain on whoever
I'm startin' to think I should just go
we ain't been gettin' no better
Tell me a lie, I'll blow the brains out
the reverend (this is the sound)
Inside my cup, must be the devil
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out
they had blood on that money (on that money)

I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the sky
what I'm gon' aim for (aim for, yeah)
Pull up on the side, let that thing blow
Tryna heal my pain with that drank
fuck around and take my soul
Four wheel drive, swervin' in the rain like it can't
Pray a hundred mill' come and all this fame go
Soon as you change on me, you turn to ash like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night
I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up
see they switchin' up, everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doors
we ain't never picked codes
Kicked in, slime me in, oh, now my wrist froze
She run down, I lift her up, she gone
I don't know where she go
Cemetery lifestyle, I'm makin' sure the casket closed
40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Clear the scene, time to leave, leave the boat, overload
Couldn't barely breathe, get off me
too much lean, time to go
They gon' count me in anyway
what the fuck you tryna time me for?
The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, my brother though (oh)

Red B. B. Belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist, leave a stain on whoever (leave a stain)
I'm startin' to think I should just go
we ain't been gettin' no better
Tell me a lie
I'll blow the brains out the reverend
(I'ma blow the brains out the reverend)
Inside my cup must be the devil (the devil)
'Cause the demon always come out
me all a sudden (all a sudden)
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene (a murder)
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money

Soon as you change on me, you turn to ash like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night
I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doors
we ain't never picked codes
Kicked in, slime me in, oh, now my wrist froze
She run down, I looked up, she gone
I don't know where she go
Cemetery lifestyle, I'm makin' sure the casket closed
40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
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