YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Dislike Comparisons

[Intro] (Tahj Money) Oh yeah, I don’t dislike you (Pipe that shit up, TnT) [Chorus] You the one they wanna be They want one just like your smile We came up from out the streets We can’t seem to make it out Help my heart, it’s screamin’ loud I’m the one prayin’ up that fire I’m the one that set that fire They gon’ wanna steal my style [Verse 1] Straight out the room I’m thuggin’ Jumped off the porch and I went straight to clutchin’ When I felt pain, I went straight to druggin’ Niggas gon’ hate and these hoes, they lovе me Victim of murder, I’m missin’ my cousin I don’t desеrve her, she needin’ yo’ lovin’ Life gotta nigga be feelin’ ain’t nun’ there for us but jail and constantly burnin’ I’m tryna’ stop from goin’ under Totin’ that pole, we call it that lumber Nigga fuck ‘round and get hit with that llama Put that on my momma, I’m steppin’ on sum She bringin’ me drama, don’t need her for nun Around just for the leech, I need me some peace I been in the house, but I’m movin’ around I’m droppin’ a bag, I’m still in the streets (Bitch, what up?) They just wanna be you, that lame shit be see through They prolly really need you, that’s sum they won’t admit to They won’t be there for you, they want be just like you They don’t dislike, whatchu do, they try to [Chorus] You the one they wanna be They want one just like your smile We came up from out the streets We can’t seem to make it out Help my heart, it’s screamin’ loud I’m the one prayin’ up that fire I’m the one that set that fire They gon’ wanna steal my style [Verse 2] Takeoff, drank gon’ make me crash the car Real deal slime, go hard off bars Xan man came, put the bag in the car Rich nigga, still be totin’ that raw Real big clique, five grams in the ‘gar Brown in the cup, just me and my boys Smokin’ on propane, nigga I’m the whole thing Whole ‘lotta cash and I gotta black card (Woo) Real love, I ain’t puttin’ on for the bitch (Let’s go) Let a nigga come real quick, she’ll switch Backend came off strong for the clique Big chain on, nigga, I ain’t no lick I know they wan’ be like this That ain’t how to go bout it, need to quit that hater shit New fit on, bitch, take a pic [Chorus] You the one they wanna be They want one just like your smile We came up from out the streets We can’t seem to make it out Help my heart, it’s screamin’ loud I’m the one prayin’ up that fire I’m the one that set that fire They gon’ wanna steal my style