YOUNGBOY NEVER BROKE AGAIN – Fine By Time Chords and Lyrics

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Scale: C Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 100
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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 [INTRO]

 Cm Fm Ab Bb
 
                     Cm Ab
 This Vade on the keys
                           Bb                Cm
 It's YoungBoy, nigga, Lil Top, what up? Yeah
 Cm
 Ayy, I'm still on that same shit, yeah
       Ab
 Free DDawg, nigga
                                                       Bb
 I ain't tryna lose nothin', you heard me? I got it on me
 
 [VERSE ONE]
  Cm
 Same nigga from the trenches, never changed up
 Cm
 We steady killin' 'cause these niggas tryna frame us
  Ab
 Came from the bottom, Northside baby, I done came up
  Ab                                     Bb
 Fuck throwin' that money in the air, I throw my gang up

 Cm
 She ain't feelin' like she wrong
 Cm
 When I saw she'll cross me, I damn near lost my mind
 Ab
 I gave 'em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes
  Ab                   Bb
 God, tell me if it's love, got me blind

     Cm
 Or tell me if it be this glizzy steady spittin' out fire
  Cm
 I'm still fresh up out of prison, got another charge
  Ab
 Rich nigga, probably be convicted on another count
  Ab                               Bb
 I keep it goin' up with three million and it's goin' higher

 Cm
 I do my dance while Big Dump watching from the sky
  Cm
 And I be feelin' like I'm dope, I don't realize
   Ab
 That I ain't wait for no dependent that don't love a slime
  Ab                                Bb
 Don't give a fuck 'bout who you with 'cause she forever mine
 
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 [CHORUS]
  Cm
 Pain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go)
  Ab                                                                 Bb
 Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don't you ever let 'em take your soul)
  Cm
 Love move slow (Slow)
 Cm
 All this money never took the pain from a nigga, 
                              Ab
 how I feel, they'll never know (They'll never know)
 Ab
 Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
  Ab                               Bb
 All these drugs don't make it right, no (Oh)
 
 [VERSE TWO]
  Cm
 Testify and we gon' slang that iron at the other side (Brrt, bah)
 Cm
 We blow them bitches back to back, ayy, what you on? (What you on?)
 Ab
 Quick to pick up when that murder call my phone, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
  Ab                         Bb
 Give me a rush, I'm tryna bust that nigga's dome (Bitch nigga)

 Cm
 Grew from ambition, my pocket filled with them benjs
  Cm
 I'm ridin' 'round with that glizzy, pussy, come run up on that chrome
  Ab
 My grandpa fucked me up, he was walkin' out my home
 Ab                           Bb
 He told me for to watch myself and keep my gun around

 Cm
 This nigga touched me to the heart, plenty battles I done fought
 Cm
 Don't move in daylight when it's dark, we at your top with them darts
 Ab
 This brand new Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heart
 Ab                         Bb
 I go by YoungBoy, but I always been Lil Top from the start

 Cm
 I got these bitches in my crib tryna fuck in the Royce
 Cm
 And I don't even know who she is, what she want me for?
  Ab
 It ain't no actin', how I'm actin', she realize I'm a thug
 Ab                           Bb
 She know that I'll put this dick on her, includin' her girl

 Cm
 But how you feelin'? I been still dealin' with my pain
 Cm
 Still sending' money to DDawg, free him out them chains
  Ab
 Can't be around him, but I'm still thuggin' with my mains
 Ab                                  Bb
 It's a dirty game, this shit so slimy, it'll never change
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Cm
 Pain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go)
  Ab
 Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don't you ever let 'em take your soul)
  Cm
 Love move slow (Slow)
  Cm
 All this money never took the pain from a nigga, 
 
 how I feel, they'll never know (They'll never know)
 Ab
 Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)
                                 Bb
 All these drugs don't make it right, no (Oh)
 
 [OUTRO]
  Cm
 All these drugs don't make it right, no

 I've been fightin' for my life, keep a pole
  Ab
 At the crib, bitches wan' fuck me in the Rolls
                                       Bb
 And I don't even know who she is or what she want
  Cm
 Ain't understandin' how I feel, I been down
  Cm
 But that don't matter, what matter I'm bein' strong
  Ab
 I go to Marshall, what matters? Ayy, what you on?
  Ab                                  Bb                       Cm
 Feelin' like no more that I can't touch you through my songs
 

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