(Louie Bandz made another one)
(Double A flexing)
(Ayo, that's Dre)
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend (this Is The Sound)
Inside my cup must be the Devil
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the sky what I'm gon' aim for (Yeah)
Pull up on the side, let that thing blow
Tryna heal my pain with that drink, f*ck around and take my soul
Four wheel drive, swerving in the rain like it can't snow
Hundred mill' come and all this fame go
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Clear the scene, time to leave, leave it, oh overload
Could barely breathe, get off me, too much lean, time to go
They gon' count me in anyway, the f*ck you tryna tie me for?
The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, not quietly cause I'ma fold
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend
Inside my cup must be the Devil (Yeah)
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden (All of a sudden)
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Cemetery Lifestyle Video (MV)
Performed By: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Kentrell Gaulden
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Cemetery Lifestyle Lyrics
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(Louie Bandz made another one)
(Double A flexing)
(Ayo, that's Dre)
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend (this Is The Sound)
Inside my cup must be the Devil
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the sky what I'm gon' aim for (Yeah)
Pull up on the side, let that thing blow
Tryna heal my pain with that drink, f*ck around and take my soul
Four wheel drive, swerving in the rain like it can't snow
Hundred mill' come and all this fame go
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Clear the scene, time to leave, leave it, oh overload
Could barely breathe, get off me, too much lean, time to go
They gon' count me in anyway, the f*ck you tryna tie me for?
The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, not quietly cause I'ma fold
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend
Inside my cup must be the Devil (Yeah)
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden (All of a sudden)
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
(Double A flexing)
(Ayo, that's Dre)
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend (this Is The Sound)
Inside my cup must be the Devil
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the sky what I'm gon' aim for (Yeah)
Pull up on the side, let that thing blow
Tryna heal my pain with that drink, f*ck around and take my soul
Four wheel drive, swerving in the rain like it can't snow
Hundred mill' come and all this fame go
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Clear the scene, time to leave, leave it, oh overload
Could barely breathe, get off me, too much lean, time to go
They gon' count me in anyway, the f*ck you tryna tie me for?
The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, not quietly cause I'ma fold
Red BB belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper
Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever
I'm starting to think I should just go
We ain't been getting no better
Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend
Inside my cup must be the Devil (Yeah)
'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden (All of a sudden)
Inside the bank, it's been a murder scene
'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money
Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal
Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke
Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up
Everythin' gettin' old
Caught 'em breaking in, I'ma kick doors, we ain't never picked doors
Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze
She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go
Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed
.40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own
Writer: Kentrell Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING