NGB Freestyle Lyrics

Real Juice God shit you know

I ain't asking for no mother fuckin' sympathy

I'm just asking for understanding

Alright, I got something, Look

Remember when I had to buy bologna packs

Grab a 444, car needed gas

Spent my last 40 to buy my son Similac

Now we getting money, ain't no going back

Tell me, Do you know how bad starving feel

Wasn't no fuckin heat, no choice but to chill

I had to go get it, fuck praying for a deal

I took so many risks just to pay my bills

But shout out God cause he made a way foreal

Army nigga fucked up in the field

Ask my nigga Meech, we had to get it how we live

If that pussy nigga tell, we can't let him live

Nah I wasn't robbin', but we was really out here mobbin'

In the red Camaro looking like a fuckin' goblin

My niggas pulling up like a fuckin' squadron

Keep that Nine on my side, and I call it Robin

True story, you gotta watch who you telling

Niggas using information as a weapon

To turn his friends into opposition then a felon

One out of ten, how solid are you, I say eleven

Gotta stay strong because the storm coming

My baby moms was trying to keep my son from me

Stop asking for a handout, what you done for me

Except for make my main mans a crash dummy

I can't show love cause them niggas still plotting

You find out and they looking like, "Damn you got me"

RIP Zee, my nigga we ain't forgot you

I should put a stack on that boy who shot you

We never going back to being broke

Pour up some henny up and let's make a toast

And if we do, lord protect me and my folks

Juice God, depended on the Holy Ghost, on God

I, I think Ima name this shit Never Going Back Freestyle

You know

Because we never going to brokeness

This like my mother fuckin' oath, you know

This like my mother fuckin', my mother fuckin' promise to my self

And to all my family and friends, you know

My promise to God, you know

I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me