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hood forever - ybt lyrics

[intro]
yesterday you told me that you (ob, you made a hit, n*gga)
yesterday you told me that you (can we have a chat, please?)
i could hear the distance in your voice over the phone (haha*haha, [?], get outta here)
yesterday you told me that you
yesterday you told me that you
you used to be so good at that
now i never know, i wish you—

[chorus]
yeah, feel like we stuck in the hood forever
uh, if you my n*gga, you know that i got you, lil’ brother, we good forever
yeah, i told my n*gga to stay with his gun еven though we got too much pressurе
n*ggas don’t want no pressure
you know you gotta be a lil’ extra strapped, we catch n*ggas and stretch ’em
i ran so much money up, mama told me, “be careful out here”
n*gga ain’t never did sh*t for me, how he expect me to help him out here?
n*ggas be havin’ they hands out, ’cause they see that a n*gga got bands now
i wonder where all these b*tches’ll go, if i went broke and ran out

[verse]
ran out, ran out, we catch a opp, it’s a standout
whenever is war, i’m the one they call, n*gga, i’m big dog, big dog
i’m still screamin’, “free my dawgs”, they got my n*ggas locked behind the wall
i know my brother won’t say a name, he won’t even tell his lawyer what he saw
racks and weapons, i’m so raw, bro on the run, he can’t get caught
young n*ggas runnin’ ’round breakin’ the law, if he catch a opp, he sendin’ him off
swear to god i done seen it all, everybody know that i love to ball
i’ve spent five racks in the mall, i’ll get that sh*t right back tomorrow
yeah, lil’ b*tch say that she love me, probably want me for my money
told that b*tch, “don’t even come back around”, ’cause i know that she ain’t for me
that she ain’t for me, only b*tch that i trust is the forty, that’s my lil’ shorty
yeah, b*tches be fans, they tryna record me, these lil’ hoes adore me
[chorus]
yeah, feel like we stuck in the hood forever
uh, if you my n*gga, you know that i got you, lil’ brother, we good forever
yeah, i told my n*gga to stay with his gun even though we got too much pressure
n*ggas don’t want no pressure
you know you gotta be a lil’ extra strapped, we catch n*ggas and stretch ’em
i ran so much money up, mama told me, “be careful out here”
n*gga ain’t never did sh*t for me, how he expect me to help him out here?
n*ggas be havin’ they hands out, ’cause they see that a n*gga got bands now
i wonder where all these b*tches’ll go, if i went broke and ran out

[outro]
yesterday you told me that you
yesterday you told me that you
i could hear the distance in your voice over the phone
yesterday you told me that you
yesterday you told me that you

- ybt lyrics

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