Lyrics of 'Testimony' by YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

Yeah, this lil top, nigga, huh
You already know how I do it when I come
I'ma spit some gangster shit to you
You hear me?

Mama, I wanna tell you that I'm sorry for them hard times
I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind
Wish you could help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money
I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine

Jaz fed over these hoes, I ain't never grow into a man, yeah
Four-five in my coat, try me at coach, you know I'm sprayin' it
This bitch plan on stayin' in my home, tryna find out where her man at
All night, I would drink lean with that bitch and pop xanax
Play with top, nigga, have your Glock, nigga
I come up straight from the block, me and ten, we ran from cops, nigga
Check out how I got that guap, baby, it won't stop, nigga
Pull switch on back of that Glock, hit him, have his body twitchin'
Real gangster or a fake killer? Tell 'em: Fuck with us
Had you front row at that funeral, nigga, wonderin' if we split 'em
I ain't even squeeze that trigger, that's that fuckin' bag that hit him
Four door magnum with a thirty-thirty, speedin' to the millions, bitch, get up with me
Young rasta, oh my God
I hope you out here late at night and got your right guide
I know some [?] killer-killers, we [?] eyes
See street lights, that's a great way for the escape when it's late night
Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it
[?] Serve as my testimony, yeah
Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me
I'm [?], but I gotta keep protection on me
I came out and all [?] diamonds on me
Bitches on me, know I can them home with me
Big. 45 drum up on me with a beam
I'ma put this bitch on you, please don't run up on me
Save my soul, ohh
Oh, I miss my old self
Save my soul, ohhh, this bitch ain't no help
Pull up in that rolls, babygirl, I'm shining, I'm shining
I was broke, now, baby, I got money in my pockets
Check my mama, bitch, I put them diamonds on her body
What the problem? You know young nigga keep around a chopper

I am sorry for the hard times
I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind
Wish you could help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money
I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine

Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it
[?] Serve as my testimony, yeah
Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me
I'm [?], but I gotta keep protection on me
I came out and all [?] diamonds on me
Bitches on me, know I can them home with me
Big. 45 drum up on me with a beam
I'ma put this bitch on you, please don't run up on me
No, oh