LLOGCLAY

LLOGCLAY - T.I./Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Clifford Harris/Kentrell Gaulden

Composed by：Clifford Harris/Kentrell Gaulden

Produced by：Bans/FlexOnDaTrack/Decastro

Ayo Bans what you cookin'?

Cryptic messages face card ain't good at all

They don't like him 'round the hood at all he ain't understood at all

Been mistreated he just play roles when his feelings get involved

She ain't supportive she don't love me and she ain't my friend at all

Mama thank you I got the hell of the experience while out on stages

From the gutter we struggle bad it's a shame

I know she don't love me she just want an Audemars

I tell her not to touch me in a moment I want another broad

What do I say?

I don't really like the way you play with me misgrading me

Made my way out the jungle

They wanna see me go under

Still conquer like I'm Mutombo

I'm sittin' aside because my heart tired

I done took so many long rides my whole life

Confessed my problems like so many times that I ain't got no song type

Shorty get it on on his own bless him yeah he a real

D-Dawg coming home and I'm just thankful for who's still with me

Left most alone some people out there tryna still get it

In the a.m. I'm headed home I done made more than a meal ticket

Been through some I know I'm blessed and I be still with it

Diamond cross across my chest I ain't got no vest knowin' them bullets might just still hit me

Take a chance mama took a chance by having me

I think I can make a masterpiece

In New Orleans like I'm B3 with a MAC with me

She in Tech with me

And I brought her back with me

For to show her some she ain't never seen

I got a MAC and steam pull off anything

Rose gold Rolex right face could've bought it green

White and gold links on my neck car up the scene

You'll be off guess what this watch cost

250 what lately I been doin' half a ticket everything

What do I say?

I don't really like the way you play with me misgrading me

King

Okay patiently I wait for my just like he would wait for me

Hate to see that machine only way he breathe

Taking me everything not to take a knee

Couldn't tell me with Hannah Snake JG and Clay with me

I'm thinking back to better days like "We can get it back"

But no more Clay what kind of is that?

Remember that

It don't mean to be rich for life when you living whack

If your relationships ain't still intact give it back

And now my optics is watching my partner die in hospice

Damn

The doctor talking 'bout "It's over" your diagnostic

Fuck you

We got money what's the other option?

Shake back this your little brother talking

Get up bruh

I gotta see you pop your again

Zaza and cigars in the wind again

Blood pressure can't kill Superman

Damn believe in them still we been in the battlefield

Fighting club full of 'fore we had a deal

And when?

Strongest I know meanest I seen

For real

Still can't believe my leaving we a team

For real

Now I'm grieving drunk just speedin' in the rain

Yoom

Beside the pain I feel nothin' man

And if I could feel I guess it'd feel like

I guess

A Snowfall episode my uncle Jerome died in real life

They say that God always get it right

But somethin' 'bout this just ain't sittin' right

Then he told me dyin' a part of living life

Damn can't argue with you

Think about it you either die or live long enough to go to everyone you know and love funeral

You know?

Only two options get old or die young pick one

Trust and believe

In your life the only thing you're guaranteed is to leave

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Alive or dead them can't with us

Grand Hustle