Youngboy NBA – Live long

Long live
Long live

[Verse 1]

Time for demolition, up the gat penetrating

Trap wasn’t vacant, broke in places for to get us a payment

He deal that boy, he living hard, she thinkin’ that it’s amazing

Like he ain’t tired, she gotta grind if she wanna amaze him

If you know he ain’t gon’ die for you

What the fuck you think he gon’ give his all for?

Put his whole life on the line and lose it all to you?

Like bitch I had it hard, you think I used tot break in cars

Stand on the block just me and von

[?]

Used to [?] turn my life over

Ran into a problem, hand on the chopper turned me to a soldier

Think ’bout my momma [?] but didn’t get to notice

Hanging out that window with my left hand tryna roller coaster

Think I been tryna put on my whole life for a nigga to take my whole life

Now I roll dice and I know I gotta keep my soul tight

Chasing hoes through the day, sleepin’ with ’em through the night

Fuck around and get you zipped up, identified on that site

My nigga died from that boy, No he ain’t died from that pipe

Youngin in Adidas he want rank so by the night he gone need stripes

Live by the gun, youngin keep a heater ain’t have it once it cost his life

Fucked up once bitch screaming [?] I got you in my life

Wonder how meechy feel ’bout all this

Wonder how this bitch feel knowing that I keep it too real and won’t let me see my daughter

Wonder how that boy feel in this war field took half his whole army

Praying that I’m gone [?]

Know you hear my [?]

 

[Chorus]

I’m like uhhh

Slip up, they gon’ take my life

Keep my pistol real tight

They won’t take me out tonight

I’m like uhhh

But I’ve been tryna do it right

Fighting demons through the night

Behind his flag he lose his life

 

[Verse 2]

Chasing money, jail time, these niggas dying I had a hard year

Behind that flag youngin’ gotta die, make sure that he gon’ kill

[?] I never lie

Ain’t no [?]

There ain’t no squashing, I never end it

I’m screaming murder, nigga, long live

Put [?] now I’m wrong here

Sent a text, see what you said, [?] wrong here

Up in jail you said just came home, now you never call him

Now she tell her momma he got new bitch and he don’t want her around him

Dead ass nigga attention’s towards you, genuine ass pain

Lord knowing he’ll do anything for you but you don’t feel remorse behind a thing

But this ain’t the life of regrets, who am I to sit and judge a thing?

Time to double back, I’ma let you talk behind my back while I watch the game

 

[Chorus]

I’m like uhhh

Slip up, they gon’ take my life

Keep my pistol real tight

They won’t take me out tonight

I’m like uhhh

But I’ve been tryna do it right

Fighting demons through the night

Behind his flag he lose his life

 

[Outro]

I’m like uhhh

Slip up, they gon’ take my life

Keep my pistol real tight

They won’t take me out tonight

I’m like uhhh

But I’ve been tryna do it right

Fighting demons through the night

Behind his flag he lose his life

 

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