The Way We Live Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Verse: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(Dubba-A flexing)
(DJ Swift on the track)
Police lock us up because they don’t understand the way we live
Interrogating us all for hours, we ain’t telling what we did
I was way up in New York, when they broke in Montana crib
Somebody told them we was gone, yeah, I know what it is
Some n!gga ’round me tryna snake me, probably trying to get me killed
Shooters trailing on my rear, n!gga, this the way we live
Seem like they started hating when they heard I got a deal
Momma told mе that my cousin died, I ain’t shed a tear
If it wasn’t for Montana, I’d havе juvenile life

Shackled down in Paris prison, I was fighting for my life
Smoking weed and toting guns, with Lil Ben every night
Now the judge don’t want me ’round him, I know it’s gon be alright
Step on a n!gga for that talking
Now the police building cases on me
They know we bout it
If you a gangsta keep that s*it in the streets
Strapped with that forty, I heard a n!gga want it with me
I’ll put a n!gga straight to sleep, he think he fu*king with me
They say that they want smoke
Where them poles?
We gon’ ride n!gga
Stepping with my bros, right or wrong, you gon’ die n!gga
I put that on my soul, we ain’t hiding n!gga
I just wanna know, who got a problem n!gga?

[Verse 2]
When my grandma died, made me wonder, who gon’ do for me?
I don’t trust nobody, make me wonder, who gon’ shoot for me?
I ain’t got no n!gga with me, just my girl and this coupe with me
Sincerely from my heart, I’ma tell you ’bout it truthfully
I know I’m gon’ die, no I do not have that long on earth
Swear I need a blessing, mane I need to take my ass to church
Put your pistol in the sky when you see me passing in my hearse
I really don’t feel love, mane I swear to God this s*it hurt

And I know they gon’ cry the same day I go
Tell my son, come to my casket and leave me a rose
Call on Ben and Three, promise me you’ll never fold
Stand on all ten and don’t never put your trust in hoes
(Woah, oh)

[Open verse]