86 Prayers Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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[Intro]
(Berge always flexing)
(My n!gga Brando been sick with it)
(Say Brando, what this hitting for?)
Look, I don't need no help
Put a n!gga on a shelf
On my belt, yeah, yeah
Top n!gga
Fu*k 'em
Done left, left me all by myself (Ms. Alice grandson)
(They know I'm thugging, n!gga)
Huh
Look, look

[Chorus]
I don't need no help
Put a n!gga on a shelf
I got bodies on my belt, yeah, yeah
All of them people they done left (They done left), left me all by myself (By myself)
I got tired, I can't help (I can't help), now they sad
I say, all of the pain they made me felt (They made me felt), b!tch, you better get some help (Help), on a sneaky night I'm coming for they ass (Bow, pow)
Paid that b!tch that bag, then, they left (They left), left me fu*ked up, no help (Left me fu*ked up, no help)
I just wonder why they do a n!gga bad? (Do a n!gga bad)

[Verse 1]
How I let this happen? Watch my money subtracting
Got them youngins tryna blast s*it
For that bag, it get nasty
For Lil Top, they wet your block, they slang that stick off of banshee (Block, they slang that stick off of banshee)
Fu*k this rap, I punch the clock, I slang that stick at your mammy, lil boy (Lil boy)
It ain't pretty but fancy, lil boy (But fancy, lil boy)
My life it get tragic, lil boy (Lil boy)
Don't tell me s*it about my actions, you ain't feel or saw what I done saw (You ain't feel or saw what I done saw)
Or going through what I'm going through, now look what this done come to
Slept together, but you know just if you cross me, I'll slump you (If you cross me, I'll slump you)
Or do you like Big Dump do (Big Dump do), I'll tear yo' whole car up (I'll tear yo' whole car up)
I done told 'em as a child you b!tches, don't want fu*king war with us (Don't want fu*king war with us)

He claimed that he an ape, but clique got ate, soon as he started us (Ape, but clique got ate, soon as he started us)
I grew up on that 8, north concentrate, I'll get you slaughtered thug
She know that they was fu*king girl (Fu*king girl), hate that I call her my mama (Hate that I call her my mama)
Lied inside my grandma face now, I know that that's a problem
I've been trying my fu*king hardest (Fu*king hardest), not to hit something with that choppa
Turn myself into the Dada, no once I start that ain't stopping

[Chorus]
I don't need no help, put a n!gga on a shelf
I got bodies on my belt yea yea (Talk that s*it!)
All of them people that done left, left me outchea by myself
I got tired, I can't help, now they sad
I say, all of the pain they made me felt, b!tch you better get some help, on a sneaky night I'm coming for yo ass
Gave em all my bag and they left, left me fu*ked up, no help
I just wonder why they do a n!gga bad?

[Verse 2]
That choppa sound gone knock em down
(Brrrrr)
Now get up b!tch
Boy you ain't never been cut for this, you grew up thinking with your d!ck
I never sold I was on drügs, I was the one who sending hits
Pu*sy shot my momma son and then I got his brother split
I flew that b!tch out on a jet, she used that flex for some motion
They know I'm hurt, I'm try'n get loaded, they don't wanna bring me no potion
On my fake page I been scoping, b!tch I picked up that notice
Tell Sherhonda I need a Honda, I'm way too dirty for Lotus's
Half my whole family out that bottom thug, same section they stepped on my cuz
And I barely talked to his mama, cause I seen that they ain't got no love
Lil Top, I'm a fu*king thug, my son it's running through his blood
Demon baby, I go crazy and I train him for to let off slugs
B!tch don't try to play me, you would die tonight n!gga
It ain't a night that I don't think about taking away my life n!gga
Lose or win, I fight n!gga, I heard you known to stand down
Slept with my knife ain't have it on me, I tore it down in that dome, pu*sy

[Chorus]
I don't need no help, put a n!gga on a shelf
I got bodies on my belt yea yea
All of them people that done left, left me all by myself
I got tired, I can't help, now they sad
I say, all of the pain they made me felt, b!tch you better get some help, on a sneaky night I'm coming for they ass
Paid that b!tch that bag, then they left, left me fu*ked up, no help
I just wonder why they do a n!gga bad?

[Outro]
Ahh
Lil Top, n!gga
How you feeling youngin? How you been doing?
(Slatt, slatt slatt, slatt)
I hope you keeping your head up out there n!gga (Slimeeee)
You know they trynna bring you down
(Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
All I need is a choppa Jason, I don't need no help n!gga (Ay-ay, YoungBoy)
They left me out here by myself (Can't fu*k with me)
Pu*sy motherfu*ker
DeSean