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Fine By Time Letra

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Fine By Time (Letra/Lyrics)

This Vade on the keys
It’s YoungBoy, n**ga
Lil Top, what up?
Ayy, I’m still on that same sh*t
Free D-Dawg, n**ga
I ain’t tryna lose nothin’, yeah
I got it on me

Same n**ga from the trenches, now he changed up
We steady killin’ ’cause these n**gas tryna frame us
Came from the bottom, Northside, baby, I done came up
F**ked on that money in the air, I throw my gang up

She ain’t feelin’ like she on
When I saw she crossed me I damn near lost my mind
I gave ’em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes
God, tell me if it’s love, got me blind
Or tell me if he beat his Glizzy, steady spin out five

I’m still rich fresh up out of prison, got another charge
Rich n**ga, prolly be convicted on another count
I keep it goin’ up with three million and it’s goin’ high
I do my dance, YB thump, watch from the sky

And I be feelin’ like I’m dope but I don’t realize
That I ain’t worth, but no dependin’, I don’t love a slime
Don’t give a f**k ’bout who you with ’cause she forever mine

Pain gon’ float
(Pain gon’ float, it’s on you if you gon’ ever let it go-o-o)
Time gon’ go
(Time gon’ go, just remember, don’t you ever let ’em take your soul)
Love move slow (Slow-ow-ow)

See this money, never took the pain from a n**ga
Huh, I feel they never know (Never know)
N**gas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
All these drugs don’t make it right, no-o (uh)

Test the fam, we gon’ sling that iron at the other side
We blow them b**ches back to back, ayy whatcha on
Quick to pick up when that murder call my phone, yeah
Give me a rush, I’m tryna bust a n**ga dome

Grew from ambition, my pocket filled with them Benj’s
I’m riddin’ around with the Glizzy, p**sy, come run up on that chrome
My grandpa f**ked me up, he was walkin’ out my home
He told me for to watch myself and keep my gun around

This n**ga touched me to the heart, plenty battles I done fought
Don’t move in daylight when it’s dark, we at your top with them (?)
This run-up Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heart
I go by YoungBoy, but I always been the top from the start

I got these b**ches in the crib tryna f**k in the Royce
And I don’t even know who she is, what she want me for
It ain’t no actin’ how I’m actin’, she realize I’m a thug
She know that I’ll put this dick on her, includin’ her girl

But how you feelin’? I been still dealin’ with my pain
Still sending money to these dogs, free ’em out them chains
Can’t be around ’em, I’m still thuggin’ with my mains
It’s a dirty game, it’s just so slimy, it’ll never change

Pain gon’ float
(Pain gon’ float, it’s on you if you gon’ ever let it go-o-o)
Time gon’ go
(Time gon’ go, just remember, don’t you ever let ’em take your soul)
Love move slow (Slow-ow-ow)

See this money, never took the pain from a n**ga
Huh, I feel they never know (Never know)
N**gas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
All these drugs don’t make it right, no-o (uh)

All these drugs don’t make it right, no-o (uh)
I been fightin’ for my life, keep a pole
At the crib, b**ches wanna f**k me in the Rolls
And I don’t even know who she is or what she wants

They understandin’ how I feel, I been low
But that don’t matter, what matter I’m bein’ strong
I go to Marshall, what matters? Ayy, whatcha on?
Feelin’ no more that I can’t touch you, do my songs.

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