YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Dear Dump

[Intro] Man, I ain’t see you walk in the room Nigga, I miss you, nigga (Sauce ‘em up, boy) I can’t even feel you right now mayne (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb) You a spirit mayne, ayy, watch this though [Verse] I’m tired, I don’t know how much longer I’ma make it Money ain’t makin’ nun right, I don’t know how much longer I can take it Dump died, I’m mad that he gone ‘Cause nigga we finally made it But you know that I steady be sendin’ them hittas Your young nigga never changin’ All our niggas been straight, everybody hustlin’ And we steady be bangin’ (Blatt) Quints in jail behind that room, I don’t know what he be thinkin’ Your brother [?] mayne just hit the Lotto’, so he good right now [?] Trell, he asked me if I’m good, I said “Forever slime” (I’m good) I ain’t seen Bandman in a minute, I been wasting time (My lil nigga) My nigga, you the fuckin’ realest, you put me up right now I’m happy I made it, I seem to lost concentration Like Montana, if I leave, then all he gon’ have is Tracy Worry ‘bout my nigga safety, ‘cause we at war with everybody And that nigga did that to you is all good, we bust his head ‘bout it (Talk to ‘em) Fuck what everybody say, you gone, I don’t wan’ let go Man, come on Dump, you got a nigga wan’ cry right now I ain’t know nun ‘bout no murder, it took a toll on my soul I caught some of them niggas, they dead now I got some more gotta go, it’s all good nigga I had left when you died, I was on my way home On the phone with Montana, I’m screamin’ “Come back” When we caught the lil bitch, shot him all in his neck Tried to hit in his head, they ain’t brinin’ him back I was slangin’ that fire Had a shootout with them niggas, the ones from cross of the tracks I’m loaded now, thinkin’ ‘bout how real it is This shit ain’t a dream or an act If you been thinkin’ ‘bout me, I just bout a brand new Rose All my four sons, they been good Got a new girl, her name Rose I been coolin’, I’ma street jitt, tryna get back on that road Same nigga that you always knew I ain’t slippin’ right now, I’m strapped down with my pole I was up in the Nawf, finna stop by Pawpaw Before I pull up, Montana hit the phone He told me YoungBoy to turn ‘round I look back, all I see is that chrome I had hit it then had fleded the scene I ain’t plan on them steppin’ on me Caught ‘em two days later, we let off ‘bout fifty We missed the bitch, he breathin’ (Fuck) [Outro] Say big Dump, ayy bitch, I love you, ayy I bet you won’t believe Know how I got that same Draco, with the drum on the bottom, that I put on th-, on shawty You heard me? The same one nigga You know how I been rockin’, mayne I’m coolin’ nigga, know I miss you like a motherfucker Don’t nobody understand this shit All I got is Montana right now, you gone I ain’t even gon’ lie though, bitch you got me fucked up right now Boy I been on them Xans so bad since you left But you know I been goin’ through other shit too And you know I get hurt easy I’m yo’ lil brother, you already know me But then bitches been makin’ me not feel a thing Damn though, bruh, shit You know what it is with me though, man I’ma die a gangsta, nigga, what up? I’m dying the same way you dyin’ I’m still zippin’ shit behind you That’s on Kaden, that’s on Kacey, that’s on Draco I said Kaden already, but shit I forgot to say Kamaria, K-Three You know it’s me, believe that