Mistreated lyrics

by

YoungBoy Never Broke Again


[Verse]
Yeah, I been mistreated from the start, I got no love for my body
And everybody 'round me bangin', we gon' step on somebody
Where I come from it’s strictly danger, we don’t run from nobody
I came up without no plug, I had to blow out the socket
And don’t nobody really love, I admit, I know that
I ran it up rich as the f*ck and you know I’ma show that
I put a hundred in that drum and you know I’ma blow that
These b*tches thinkin' that I’m dumb, I show ‘em where the do' at
Livin' like a drug dealer, ain’t want takin' no pictures
I’m tellin' this sh*t to my sons so he gon' know when he bigger
All in the last two months, b*tch, I done spent mе a million
I’m disrespectful as the f*ck, I askеd that b*tch “How you figure?”
I told that hoe “I don’t wan' f*ck, but you can suck on my n*gga”
b*tch, you a boppa, how the f*ck you wanna roll up a Swisher?
And when I open up my mouth, b*tch, every diamond be glistenin'
I pay attention when you talk, so b*tch, you know I don’t listen
b*tch, I can count a million for every baby I got
I got three sons, one on the way, thirty-two shots in that Glock
Go to my hood, I’m posted up, police patrolin' the block
Don’t give a f*ck, they lock me up, I pay the bond and come out
Now look here, reach for my chain, I let some shots out the leer
We bust his brain, don’t say a thing when a n*gga get killed
Don’t put no effort up in songs, sh*t, I’m just keepin' it real
So I don’t really give a f*ck who like this sh*t or who hear
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