YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Emotions Killing My Insides

Lyrics From Snippets and demo [Intro] Dubba A flex Louie Bandz made another one [Chorus] I hope my feelings start to matter, I mean Hope your emotions not the shit that I read I hope my ways is not the reason you leave I hope one day the truth not bad as it seems You know I'm a gangsta, ain’t no changin' that Tryna hold on to everything that I know, the only thing that make me smile And once I leave it ain't no comin’ back, I'll take my chances Now you don't want me apart, I guess I leave you all of that [Verse 1] Diamonds flashin', that's the reason you can't go back I ain't happy, that's the reason that my heart froze baby Ain’t have no rachet, if I did, I let that thang blow baby ’Cause you know it ain't no pussy in blood, I get it on baby North side, where I resided These bitches don’t want face the fact that they tryna hide me These niggas broker than they track, they tryna ride me I think that pussy bitch you hatin' right on side me [Chorus] I hope my feelings start to matter, I mean Hope your emotions not the shit that I read I hope my ways is not the reason you leave I hope one day, the truth not bad as it seem You know I'ma gangster, ain't no changin’ that Tryna hold on to everything that I know, the only thing that make me smile And once I leave, it ain't no comin' back, I take my chances Now you don't wan' be apart, I guess I leave you all of that [Verse 2] Killin' my insides, steady screamin' out, "I'm sorry!" If I'm not wanted, I'm not worth it If it be God or the Devil I swear to follow which one call me Callin' for money, fuck they money, I'ma die for everything that I love Pray through the crisis, fucked my life forever, live life a thug Gunnin' from me while I'm recordin', I might put 2 in my jug Look fuck that bitch and fuck that nigga, mane, I know what it was Put X in my mouth [?] In the back of the car, every time I be ridin' I could give you a smile wit' the knife in my hand Every time that I say it, I never be lying I could cut off the neck of the cat in the back of the house In a pool, I feel like I'm dying I could paint on my image, that niggas be trippin' He really was havin' some shit, I [?] mine We could be together wit' no pain [?] make him numb I could put in my Will to put the jewelry in the grave, that shit you left in the trunk [?], what the fuck he jus' said, they think that I'm dumb I'm ready to die, you know how I come You get hit wit' that fire, you players red rum [Chorus] I hope my feelings start to matter, I mean Hope your emotions not the shit that I read I hope my ways is not the reason you leave I hope one day the truth not bad as it seems You know I'm a gangsta, ain't no changin' that Tryna hold on to everything that I know, the only thing that make me smile And once I leave it ain't no comin' back, I'll take my chances Now you don't want me apart, I guess I leave you all of that