Emotional Torn

Lyrics
[Intro] Mmmmm, Mmhmm Mmmmm [Pre-Chorus] Say my prayers so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in Seeming like that I'm the one that they don't wanna see win I need my brother, just like my backbone You more than my friend Who going be here by time my bag gone Hope more than my kids [Chorus] Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown Babygirl you good, it's just us now Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down [Verse 1] You get it, a man and woman need their riches I feel it, I had to go hard for to get it I just left and came right back Got off my ass got straight to business I'm so up don't wanna go back I don't want no straps inside this Bentley They don't wan' give me a chance They say that I promote the killing It's too bad I already speak it, It's too bad I already live it Catch my cut, can't throw that glizzy Me and Ben 10 jumping fences Take his sack and leave that pendant Said I'm with you then I meant it Hold on crossroad, that shit goin' cost all them Whenever I go just make sure you don't fall for 'em Step on him 'bout my bros, Lord knows I don't wan' lose none I'm ready for you to come home, soon as the truth come [Pre-Chorus] Say my prayers so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in Seeming like that I'm the one that they don't wanna see win I need my brother, just like my backbone You more than my friend Who going be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids [Chorus] Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown Babygirl you good, it's just us now Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down [Verse 2] Feel if I ain't have it you wouldn't be with me You gon' go and be with a nigga who can provide you with it Screaming fuck yo brother, yeah who side you picking I feel I'm right so I don't give a fuck about which way it go Make my way through the night I can not pace slow All this shit been crazy, I think 'bout Draco You lying to my face it stress out my soul Pussy ass nigga ain't safe, gon' get his head blown Grew up havin' to play inside that red zone Send one, I'm sending it back, we call that ping pong I lay alone kickin' it back tryna get my head on I got nothin' but meds in my styrofoam I'll be patchin' up my pain 'till I'm dead n gone [Chorus] Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown Babygirl you good, it's just us now Full of drugs, seem I'm stranded with no trust found I'd go crazy if I couldn't buy you a buss down [Pre-Chorus] Say my prayers so I know I'm protected soon as I walk in Seeming like that I'm the one that they don't wanna see win I need my brother, just like my backbone You more than my friend Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids Who gon' be here by time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
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Credits
- Writers
- Farsi
- Nizzy
- Mike Wavvs
- Jason Goldberg
- Jack LoMastro
- David Morse
- YoungBoy Never Broke Again