YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Sad Shit To My Grave

[Intro] (Dubba-AA flex) (Haha, LA) [Verse] You know that I’m open minded You know that my patience’s timeless Lookin’ for love and it’s hard for to find it Learned that I can’t buy it Yeah, I, it ain’t no trust in my days You fuck with them, it ain’t no bein’ my bae And that’s some shit that I say Yeah, I be lovin’ my pain Hopin’ anger don’t make you go against the grain I’m tryna blow out the brain Speed racin’ to my gravy I wanna cry, but I decide to hold my pain, yeah Time to leave, I feel that I can’t stay, yeah I pray to God be with these niggas, they won’t take me Hold on, run down, I stick that boy out his shit These bitches speakin’ on my life, I tell ‘em “Suck on my dick” I up this bitch, I won’t shoot twice, I’m tryna shoot ‘till it click I tend to go to separate, bitch, the first minute you [?] Sit and think, back in that Nawf, bitch, when I ain’t have a thing I ain’t have nothin’, now I got money and I still feel the same I waited, hopin’ it’d get better, ain’t a damn thing change Now you can go be with that nigga, I ain’t hidin’ a thing, yeah Now turn up, all of my niggas on that crash shit Playin’? You can die We killed him quick, he on that mad shit Came up on my riches, I upgraded from that rag shit You can’t keep it real? Then I don’t want you That’s that sad shit [Open Verse] [Verse] You know that I’m open minded You know that my patience’s timeless Lookin’ for love and it’s hard for to find it Learned that I can’t buy it Yeah, I, it ain’t no trust in my days You fuck with them, it ain’t no bein’ my bae And that’s some shit that I say Yeah, I be lovin’ my pain Hopin’ anger don’t make you go against the grain I’m tryna blow out the brain Speed racin’ to my gravy I wanna cry, but I decide to hold my pain, yeah Time to leave, I feel that I can’t stay, yeah I pray to God be with these niggas, they won’t take me Hold on, run down, I stick that boy out his shit These bitches speakin’ on my life, I tell ‘em “Suck on my dick” I up this bitch, I won’t shoot twice, I’m tryna shoot ‘till it click I tend to go to separate, bitch, the first minute you [?] Sit and think, back in that Nawf, bitch, when I ain’t have a thing I ain’t have nothin’, now I got money and I still feel the same (This is the sound) I waited, hopin’ it’d get better, ain’t a damn thing change Now you can go be with that nigga, I ain’t hidin’ a thing, yeah Now turn up, all of my niggas on that crash shit Playin’? You can die We killed him quick, he on that mad shit Came up on my riches, I upgraded from that rag shit You can’t keep it real? Then I don’t want you That’s that sad shit