YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Bad Morning (Demo)
[Intro)]
I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all
I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all
On my soul

[Verse 1]
No, I can't teach n***a shit I can make it out em'
I ain't need no tutor been advanced for the road
Doped up 2 or 3 tools goin' on shows
40 on my teeth and 200 for my pole
300 for my car extra sneakers for the longest
I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone
I ain't got nothin I wanna do better with my life but take narcotics, with my life
Collect these bodies, with your life send it to the most high
N***a showin' off got it took when he got it
N***a ran off tell me what you do 'bout it
You don't know off the dome shit, can''t write
With the Glock when you see the kid on sight

[Chorus]
I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all
I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all
On my soul at all, at all
Stay the same as my pain grow, ridin' round with my bros

[Bridge]
Ridin' in the Maybach lеt's go 10 m's up n***a let's go
He a dread hеad, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store
On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow
Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope
[Chrous]
I can't quit (Quit) at all, at all
I ain't hurt (I ain't hurt) at all, at all
Ridin' in the Maybach let's go 10 m's up n***a let's go
He a dread head, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store
On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow
Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope

[Outro]
No, I can't teach n***a shit I can make it out em'
I ain't need no tutor been advanced for the road
Doped up 2 or 3 tools goin' on shows
40 on my teeth and 200 for my pole
300 for my car extra sneakers for the longest
I be runnin' to the money soon as it reach my phone
I ain't got nothin I wanna do better with my life but take narcotics, with my life
Collect these bodies, with your life send it to the most high
N***a showin' off got it took when he got it
N***a ran off tell me what you do 'bout it
You don't know off the dome shit, can't write
With the Glock when you see the kid on sight
Ridin' in the Maybach let's go 10 m's up n***a let's go
He a dread head, mhmm, my bro leave him dead in front that store
On 3 different drugs tryna take away my pain but it's still gon' flow
Try my hardest to put a smile on top of my mans but he still can't cope