YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Win You Over

(Haha, Haze) gotta be on the crossroads
(JC got that beat knockin')

You said that I'm wrong
I admit that you right
Still after all, I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain't answer
You should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y'all" (Told y'all)
You ain't know him (Know him)
When I just wanna win you over (Over)
See me, I'm a soldier, won't hurt you
Come closer (Oh yeah)
They temptin'
I just steady finish ballin' on them
(Oh, oh)

Under my Rolls Royce, sit them Forgiatos
Got me like, "Oh Lord
What is it that I don't know?"
Is it that they using me? Maybe
It's my time to go
None of them ain’t true to me
I can't quit my styrofoam
I feel like my mind gone
(Mind gone) , nevеr would amount to shit
They just wanna find out that
(They just wanna found out that)
They just plan on doubtin' mе
They don't really got my back
After all, they still clown me
Multi-millionaire from across the track
(Cross the track)
Tryna feel your love runnin' through my body
Alcatraz, designer seats, sip my lean
World War Z
These niggas try take somethin' off it's gon'
Be World War I I I
I don't want, don't need no nigga
My second baby momma gon' drive for free
Yeah, do that time for me (Oh)
I know bro be toting that cancer
Slangin' that iron for me
Got too much money
Make sure my youngin' got on a timeless piece
(Shine) got plenty land
Square feet for who plan on findin' me?
Therefore I'm movin' fast
I can't listen who on side of me

You said that I'm wrong
I admit that you right
Still after all, I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain't answer
You should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y'all"
(I told y'all)
You ain't know him (Ain't know him)
When I just wanna win you over (Win you over)
See me, I'm a soldier, won't hurt you
Come closer they temptin'
I just steady finish ballin' on 'em
(Ballin')

Say that she from Queens
(Queens, yeah, Queens, yeah)
Okay, I'm way from the Nawf
Look like you made for a King
She said why you like guns, they take lifeys
(Life, life)
I don't wanna let myself get taken off
I won’t go home as the news
Olympic pool in my crib (Olympic in my crib)
They don't understand the way that I live
(Don't understand the way that I live)
Yeah, think I'm a dawg
I ain't got no hoes in here
You ain't got no titties (No titties)
Send the ho the Texaco (Texaco)
I'm the one they stretchin' for
Turnin' on that matching flow, oh yeah
Two Suburbans, I'm on Bourbon
With that Calico
Get a bitch to drive a whole
Goddamn brick of that fentanyl
She just want her tit's done, that's all
(That's all)

You said that I'm wrong
I admit that you right
Still after all, I can say that I tried
You call me through the night
Ain't my fault that I ain't answer
You should be on my side
Your friend like, "I told y'all"
You ain't know him
When I just wanna win you over
See me, I'm a soldier, won't hurt you
Come closer they temptin'
I just steady finish ballin' on 'em

Written by:
JYRESE CROCKER

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