"Finest" lyrics
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)
Huh, huh
Huh, woah, woah
Huh, huh
I say, "God, who am I?"
Prayin' to the sky
I'm anxious and I'm desperate, I be wishin' that I cry
Tired of situations, I be wishin' that I die
"Top, why you keep complainin'? You'll forever be my child"
Livin' wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up
Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us
I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain't to Your likin'
Man, I'm scarred, this ain't no facades, I don't really like me
I don't know who I could run to
I don't know where I could run and hide
"Your intentions'll get you dead," I feel alive
Gangsters approachin', look what this come to
They tellin' me I'm that guy
While off inside I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child
Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here, oh, I
Pray on my knees at night, so the angels see I am not who they sayin' I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord, it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
Can You say when it's on the way?
Oh, bae, you love me, can you fuck me like you do? (Huh?)
My job got us fussin', I been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done or what I did
I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth, I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe, from KD car to a Bentley
I don't trip, they laughin' at my pain, I worry God as I'm sinnin'
Scary bitch, look at my chain and swear to God that I'm winnin'
But I been losin', paranoid, might be my boy tryna get me
Stuck in prison, fuck this system, snortin' ice inside my nose
'Til I noticed that I'm trippin', I'm the one who got control
Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down
I don't give a fuck about no money, might still catch me with a frown
Might still catch me with my wife, Glock, I'm in Ogden on a white block
With the Treces even though I fuck with Southside
Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime at night, that mornin', she died
Tell me when it's comin', I been waitin' forever, I know You hear me
Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here, oh, I
Pray on my knees at night, so the angels see I am not who they sayin' I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord, it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
Can You say when it's on the way?
Oh, bae, you love me, can you fuck me like you do? (Huh?)
My job got us fussin', I been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth, I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe, from KD car to a Bentley
Huh, huh
Huh, woah, woah
Huh, huh
I say, "God, who am I?"
Prayin' to the sky
I'm anxious and I'm desperate, I be wishin' that I cry
Tired of situations, I be wishin' that I die
"Top, why you keep complainin'? You'll forever be my child"
Livin' wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up
Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us
I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain't to Your likin'
Man, I'm scarred, this ain't no facades, I don't really like me
I don't know who I could run to
I don't know where I could run and hide
"Your intentions'll get you dead," I feel alive
Gangsters approachin', look what this come to
They tellin' me I'm that guy
While off inside I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child
Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here, oh, I
Pray on my knees at night, so the angels see I am not who they sayin' I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord, it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
Can You say when it's on the way?
Oh, bae, you love me, can you fuck me like you do? (Huh?)
My job got us fussin', I been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done or what I did
I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth, I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe, from KD car to a Bentley
I don't trip, they laughin' at my pain, I worry God as I'm sinnin'
Scary bitch, look at my chain and swear to God that I'm winnin'
But I been losin', paranoid, might be my boy tryna get me
Stuck in prison, fuck this system, snortin' ice inside my nose
'Til I noticed that I'm trippin', I'm the one who got control
Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down
I don't give a fuck about no money, might still catch me with a frown
Might still catch me with my wife, Glock, I'm in Ogden on a white block
With the Treces even though I fuck with Southside
Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime at night, that mornin', she died
Tell me when it's comin', I been waitin' forever, I know You hear me
Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I been tryna get it right
I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here, oh, I
Pray on my knees at night, so the angels see I am not who they sayin' I am
Runnin' from my birthplace
Lord, it been a earthquake
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
Can You say when it's on the way?
Oh, bae, you love me, can you fuck me like you do? (Huh?)
My job got us fussin', I been hustlin' all for you
I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth, I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
I made a T-top out the coupe, from KD car to a Bentley
