Correction Lyrics I Thought by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Ayo, what's up Dean?
Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
BGSOUNDZ
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb
Forever by my side, I thought, I thought
I'm so sorry, I don't even know who I am right now
I can't even make a good song

Strong pains all in my head
Feel like somethin' got my heart
I just want this pain for it to end
I don't feel how I felt from the start
I thought you forever be here, yeah
Forever by my side, I thought, I thought
I keep smokin' back to back and it got my head up spinnin'
I can't feel and this line keep goin' down my heart
I keep thinking and dreaming that you standing right here with me
Everytime I come back to life I swear it's hard

I got four little boys that I'm hardly spendin' time with (Time with)
Chasin' money, I ain't worried 'bout who you spendin' time with (Uh, uh, uh)
Being petty, I don't wanna talk, I'm on some slime sh*t (On slime)
I won't tell you you got me f**ked up, but my mind bent (It bent)
Guess that n***a that you've been f**kin' love you better (Love you better)
How I'm feelin'? "I've just been thinkin' sh*t," I tell her (sh*t, I tell her)
I'm fine, I'm feeling better
Tryin' not blow my mind with this Beretta
On house arrest, I can't go visit Grandma [?], oh
Be lovin' so easy, can't let these b*t*hes take my soul (My soul)
I pray for my sons like every day on a roll
And I'm not givin' time just for the sin 'cause these ho's
Back then ain't have nothin', they all want somethin', I'm just one n***a
Don't money make it better, but it turned me to a killer
Not jeopardizing for myself, it's on the line for my n***as
us, won't make a song before I kill him, I'm just realer
And shawty bad, I could be with her, but don't give a f**k (Give a f**k)
I love my girl, I'm gon' stay with her, plus, she had [?]
Youngin' thuggin', he slung that iron just to hang with us (Grra, grra, grra)
I feel I'm eatin' these kids wrong but we stay dangerous
b*t*h play with us, want smoke with us? b*t*h, we gon' bang you up (Pop, pop, pop)
When it be [?] we go all out, it ain't no tamin' us (What up?)
Knock you off and watch your mama laugh, it ain't no shame in us (Bang)
I'm screamin' "f**k the fame [?]," 'cause it brought chains to us

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