Put yo pride to the side nba youngboy lyrics

Lil Nas X & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

Late To Da Party
this is a track by Lil Nas X & YoungBoy NBA

Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET
Yeah, fuck BET (They know it), yeah (They know it)
Yeah, ayy (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Yeah

Lick it all up (Mhm, mm)
Slurp it (Mhm, ah), make it sloppy (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
Look at how I top shit, bitch
I just put like three up in the top ten
And I don’t need nobody, I just need these CCs on my body
Everything I do, bitch, right or wrong, gon’ make a profit
Read about it
I don’t even got to sing about it (‘Bout it)
I wake up with the money that you niggas dream about (Uh)

She’s all on my line, uh, she’s all on my side, yeah
They don’t want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
She’s all on my line, uh, she’s all on my side, yeah (Ayy)
They don’t want it like that, they want me to die, yeah

Don’t try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don’t try me, ’cause, bitch, I can’t be late to the party, yeah
And you know we got a

Hundred (Grr) inside this bitch, a hundred sticks
A hundred bitches with a hundred thousand on my wrist, yeah
Baddy in my bed and she plan on drivin’ me (Ah)
Demons in my head, I can’t stop them all from rottin’ me
She want me to buy her some CC
She wanna eat and I hope that she don’t bite, nah
She on her knees, and she way in shape, right now
With her friend on friend, now she gon’ fight now
These people they know not to try me
I get in that mode and collect me a body
I’m up in New York like I’m Gotti
I’m ridin’ the shorty like new Kawasakis

She’s all on my line, uh, she’s all on my side, yeah
They don’t want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
She’s all on my line, uh, she’s all on my side, yeah
They don’t want it like that, they want me to die, yeah

Don’t try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don’t try me, ’cause, bitch, I can’t be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got a

Hmm, get it (Let’s get it)
Window double tinted (Ayy-ayy, yeah)
Face sittin’ pretty, you bitches wouldn’t get it, uh (Yeah)
I’m at Met Gala in Versace in the city (Uh)
Farted on these niggas (Pfft), oops, I think I shitted

He wan’ x ’em like in the system
One hunnid per perform, so I gotta book ’em
She say Chanel bad, plus I’m gon’ flood her ears with boogers
They know not to try me, they know for a fact that I got it
On my hip and blue hundreds inside of my pocket
Mercedes Benz with the brightest skin body
I shift it, I hit it, take of like a rocket (Vroom)
Long as she don’t tell nobody, I’m gon’ caress her whole body (Uh)
Know I’m ready as soon as she cum (Uh)
I lick it as soon as I’m done (Yeah)
Don’t wan’ be late for the party (Mmm, ah, ah)
You know I turn up, they can’t never turn me down

Don’t try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don’t try me, ’cause bitch I can’t be late to the party, yeah
And you know we got a—

Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET
Yeah, fuck BET (They know it), yeah, yeah (They know it), ayy, yeah

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Songwriter (s): Lil Nas X & YoungBoy NBA

“Late To Da Party” is Lil Nas X’s answer to not having been included in the 2022 list of nominations of BET Awards hosted annually by Black Entertainment Television. He expressed his thoughts on Twitter in numerous messages, e.g. one on the 8th of June, 2022, “This not over no bet award this is about the bigger problem of homophobia in the black community, y’all can sit and pretend all u want but imma risk it all for us.” He also previewed a snippet of the song on TikTok that day

Lil Nas X stated in the official video trailer of this track published on the 23rd of June, 2022, “NBA YOUNGBOY is on house arrest. trapped on the isolated planet HATU. The brutal empire of Terror (BET) has betrayed LIL NAS X, turning their back on him after using him for clout. With the music industry in turmoil, the galaxy is looking for a new hero. NAS must use the ancient power of VIDEO EDITING to free YB and defeat the evil BET before time runs out… LATE TO DA PARTY.”

BET’s answer to Lil Nas X’s criticism was like “Unfortunately, this year, he was not nominated by BET’s Voting Academy, which is comprised of an esteemed group of nearly 500 entertainment professionals in the fields of music, television, film, digital marketing, sports journalism, public relations, influencers, and creative arts. No one from BET serves as a member of the Voting Academy.”

Montero Lamar Hill, known by his stage name Lil Nas X, is an American rapper and singer. He rose to prominence with the release of his country rap single "Old Town Road", which first achieved viral ... 

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

All My Shit Is Stupid
this is a track by ILoveMakonnen & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid
All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid
Put them, put them girls on LSD, look what they like, ooh shit
I’m out in Beverly Hills, same house that they shot Clueless

All my shit is stupid, think my swag need therapy
They up in some new shit, all my cars got LSD
Think I need a new chick, ’cause my girl be scarin’ me
The way she ahead, she ahead of me
And all these labels wanna bury me
Came from the trap, where the bricks and the sticks go
Know I’m smokin’ gas, [?]
Bad bitch say she want Makonnen
Told her that’s okay, long as your friend go
Overseas for the bag while I hit, though
I ain’t scared of the judge or the time, keep a TEC though
All my shit retarded, need [?] how the Hellcat roarin’
Came from the six, front row at my show
But she say her favorite rapper Lil Peep, though
Say she came from the [?], I don’t even know [?], but she say that’s bro home
She say that’s the Payton Manning, ’cause she know I paint my face like Manson
I told her no time for panickin’, just jump inside my whip, we vanishin’
Just know I get [?] like spaghetti
Me and Makonnen like [?]
I don’t need no [?], they startin’ the rumors
I hope they not plannin’ on testin’ me
‘Cause all my niggas, they ruthless
Aim at the crowd and shoot shit
They know my boys the rudest
Leavin’ them clueless, they say

All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid
All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid

Oh shit, he that new shit, damn, how he do that?
Baby check my wrist game, worked into a new whip (Makonnen)
We ain’t never did this, like boy, who is you kidding?
You know I’m one of the best, out the west, of
Wait, hold up, I ain’t from [?], I’m talkin’ shit ’cause I’m [?]
High as fuck, don’t give a fuck, still ride, no license in that truck
Damn, he’s excited, like, damn, he the best
I be smokin’ on this shit that fuckin’ burn through your chest
Red dragon, that shit for real, they gon’ know how I feel
Once I make another single, I could buy you out your deal
Hey

All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid
All my shit is stupid, this-this shit is fluid
Put them, put them girls on LSD, look what they like, ooh shit
I’m out in Beverly Hills, same house that they shot Clueless

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Songwriter (s): ILoveMakonnen & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

Makonnen Kamali Sheran, better known by his stage name iLoveMakonnen, is an American rapper, singer, and record producer. Makonnen is best known for his 2014 hit "Tuesday" which featured Canadian rapper Drake.

Goals
this is a track by YoungBoy NBA

[Intro]
6element

[Chorus]
I took the top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but I know that it’s a lot for me to do

[Verse 1]
I was tired of doing the same thing
Got serious, then I changed lanes
They knowin’ that we bust brains
But ain’t why I’m inside in chains
Put my focus in the main business
Lookin’ for a half a ticket plane
Tryna find somethin’ that fit the description of my pain
My name to some people ain’t looked over
Go find you somethin’ to look over
Since young, never been a pushover
Got the bag like a book holder
Nigga, you gon’ make me mad and we gon’ spin on ’em
Did the dash inside a Lamb’ and then he crash
Ain’t get a dent on him
That’s my lil’ homie
Remember posted at the store, I ain’t have a cent on me
One uniform, went to school everyday the same lint on me
Needed help to stand up straight and then they bent on me
Dirty bitch was catchin’ fire and I wouldn’t even piss on ’em

[Chorus]
I took the top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but I know that it’s a lot for me to do

[Verse 2]
Switched the motto, I ain’t hit the lotto
But my bag different
Skippin’ school with my dog, wasn’t really tryna bag with me
Fell in love once, but mm, I said my grandma was different
I’m like, “Mm, I’m a millionaire, I ain’t with the kidding”
That’s me just thinkin’
Too much money, separate the bank
2012, I’d use a shoebox
I don’t really like to talk, I ain’t bein’ rude now
Three hundred thousand, it be for fashion
And I still’ll probably pass it up
I don’t give no fuck as long as we got a gat on us
That’s a new edition
She don’t want me, she feel like my heart old
Why you want my heart, love?
Take it slow, I ball on and off court

[Chorus]
I took the top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but I know that it’s a lot for me to do

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Songwriter (s): Park3r, Twan da God, Jason Goldberg, PhilGotAnother1 & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

Gang Baby
this track by Never Broke Again features YoungBoy NBA, P Yungin, Rojay MLP & RJAE

[Intro]
These boys got elevated, haha
Ayo, Dzimi got the sauce, boy
JR, you trippin’

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Dirty cutter, I get caught with it, state property
Gang baby, I was locked down up in Lake Providence
Fresh out the pen’, lead in that pen, you could ride to this
Real gun smoke, them niggas know they hide from this
Huh, I wet the whole Chevelle, been on they trail

[Verse 2: Rojay MLP & RJAE]
Bitch, you better not tell, I got shit for sell
Plus I got some shit that ring your bell
Say it won’t never fail
That package that I sent, handle with care
Put that on the scale, need a whole bunch of tape to wrap a bale
Uh, fuck that shit, fuck that shit, I’m up now
Ayy, I heard them niggas out here watchin’ cause I’m on now
Uh, they heard I got that dope so now they tappin’ phones now
Uh, they see that paper so they won’t leave me alone now
Fuck it though
Fuck the feds, I’ma be the one that’s gon’ kick down your door
You can’t hear me when I’m creepin’ cause I’m on my tippy toes
This forty leave you stiffer than a fucked ho
All we inhale is gun smoke, watch action from the front row, yeah

[Verse 3: P Yungin]
I’ma hop out in the party, I’ma kill you and your kinfolk
I leave a nigga down and leave him red like some hot cheetos
And if you speak on me, don’t give a fuck if you my people
I’ma roll a nigga up like I was rollin’ up a taco
Fuck it, hop out, make ’em Glocks blow
And bitch, this choppa got a stock on it
No serial code, but I pull up in a lockout
Punish him, I hit him up like I was Tupac, though
Trigger finger itchin’ to squeeze it, this gon’ fuck your dawg

[Verse 4: Rojay MLP & RJAE]
Uh, okay, PY ‘dem where them straps? Yeah, I’m back, yeah
Don’t give a fuck ’bout what you say
Because I know that it’s all cap, yeah
Uh, I run it up a couple laps, yeah
I spinned the block too many times
But fuck that shit, youngin, I might just double-back, yeah
Okay, bing bong, bullets hittin’ everywhere they ricochet
I’m a menace to society, I’m hated by the ministry
Okay, them bullets burn
I just send it to him, let that nigga bake
He can’t never say he never saw it comin’
Put it in his face
My gun be tryna fuck with somethin’, just let the cutter cut
I can’t leave without it, it come in handy like Kobe in the clutch
Don’t be afraid to jump right in, nigga this ain’t no double dutch
Where I’m from, we was trained to kill, who want war with us?
Whole lot of redrum from me, sip it ’til it’s gone
A lot of bodies is what you gon’ see, bullets bigger than my thumb
Don’t make me have to clap this bitch
Make sure that the job is done
Can’t let you double-back on me, I only gotta do it once

[Outro: P Yungin]
Bitch, it’s up, bitch, you know it’s done
Bitch, you know it’s up
I ain’t gotta say no words
Once you move, they leave you stuck
Leave your body on the curb
Speaking out your top, you must got nuts
No, I ain’t trippin’, we gon’ swerve
I don’t give a fuck, make your tail tuck

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Songwriter (s): Dzimi, JuanRa, Saucey Beats, RJAE, Rojay MLP, P Yungin & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Gang Baby” is an NBA collaboration that was recorded in 2020 and was first previewed by RJAE in an IG live on March 26, 2021. The song would leak on February 1, 2022 before later being released on May 13, 2022.

Never Broke Again, often abbreviated as NBA, is a rap record label from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The group was formed by rapper YoungBoy Never Broke Again in 2015; however is now distributed through Universal Music Group with their deal with Motown Records.

Proud Of Myself
this is a track by YoungBoy NBA

[Intro]
Ayo Bans, what you cookin’?
Look, this Alice grandson Kentrell
Yeah, that lil’ boy who you used to always tell on
I used to be jumpin’ yo’ gate, takin’ the oranges

[Verse]
I could tell you that I am proud of myself
I grew apart, but that’s just the way it is
Bad boy, all the neighbors, they ain’t want me with they kids
Probably thought that I a die when they see the way I live, oh-oh
I done made it ‘cross the field, that’s a touchdown
Clockin’ in, cut a key, gotta work now
Mama know that we up now
Birkin back bag full of cash, hold on, let’s go
They don’t like me, but I got it, I’m in it, this how it is
I was down, ain’t have nobody, I did it, that’s my business
I need forgiveness for bad that I did
I thank God that he blessed me with all of my friends
I’m in the hills with all of these Ms
Young nigga smoke K-2, but I’m smokin’ this shit with twin
I was stressin’ over you while you wildin’ out with yo’ friends
With my brother in the coupe, go to poppin’, we shootin’ again, yeah
And I came out the cell, boy
Ain’t finish school, but I said that I excel for it
I’m gettin’ it in, I ain’t quittin’ ’cause I’m winnin’
Knowin’ how I’m rockin’, I ain’t stoppin’ for the law tonight
Layin’ ’round with crib, bad women
Rythm that I’m feelin’, they still got me goin’ off tonight
Shawty know she real bad with it
She gon’ ride me and ride ’til I tell her for to stop at the light
Stay off the ‘Gram, not makin’ friends and she fuck with that
She made a video out with ’em and I’m lovin’ that
I got a group of bad women wanna tussle
Pretty, yeah, got it bad, bad, bad, yeah, yeah
They ain’t wanna see me winnin’, I was in the prison
Missing my children, oh
I— I come from playin’ with that glizzy, tryna’ hit em’ ‘cross the fences
I ain’t rappin’, I a ten it (Okay)
Stuck up in it, I feel like I’m on my own (Feel like I’m on my own)
Paid them millions, I still don’t feel like I’m home
And it’s the small lil’ things been goin’ wrong
Feel like my mama gon’ away for like way too long
I ain’t tryna party ’round y’all
Cooler than a bird body, more sauce than a Gala walk
Recognize before it’s missin’, I completed every mission
I done made it out my grandad house
Shawty, please don’t you leave
Don’t you see that I’m in a two way love affair
Got my heart broke, If I was focused on that
Would’ve got my head knocked off
Money gettin’ disease, gun-totin’, slingin’ nigga
Dead wrong how you vision me (Dead wrong how you vision me)
And I’m richer than every single my specific critics
Watch your tone when you mention me
I can feel it deep inside of my soul
And I know it’s gon’ get better as we go
As you know (Oh), all I receive
Still a ride in a rental with **** in my denim
John Elliott linen, got crease in my jeans, say Amiri
Ayy, say who a ten and I stand, okay
No, she ain’t loyal, ain’t fallin’ away
But, inside that girl, I be far away
Run it up, way too much racks for a safe
Seven hundred thousand, won’t pay for the case, that’s a shame
Got a hit for every song that they play, what you say?
I won’t get played, ain’t no love for the game

[Outro]
Grandma, I did it
I don’t really care what they say, I did it
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, oh Top

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Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

“See Me Now”
this is a track by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Songwriter (s): Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

“See Me Now”
this is a track by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Songwriter (s): Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

“Don’t Rate Me”
this track by YoungBoy Never Broke Again features Quavo

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Kacey…Khaliel
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Pull up in it, they can’t afford this
Now check how I get it, they can’t record this (Yeah, yeah)
Put myself on top a brand new level, I just bought a bigger bezel
Got her, she’ll never leave me, know that I’ll never let her

Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues

The head, I chop ’em, i could vision helicopters
I’ma keep that Hell I caught you, inside green and slimy
Know I’m shinin’, but can’t count my pockets
They can’t stop me, I got the flu, it was sent to me
Know that they never could get to me
I got them out like an mini me
Feelin’ the symphony, turnin’ his head to a centerpiece
Know they gon’ try to get rid of me
Vision is seen when I’m plannin’ on biddin’ me
Concrete body, they ain’t tippin’ me, tell ’em, “Try and see”
Millionaire, runnin’ for a B, they ain’t got more bread than me
Paid tuition fees, she bring the head to me
Got fire on my feet (Yeah)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Quavo):]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever do what I do (Yeah, Quavo)
I know you feel me, boy

[Quavo:]
I gotta Hunchos (Cash), get you peeled for some blue strips (Woo)
Upgraded all my hollows to them blue tips (Suu)
Rated R (Yeah), lotta violence, nigga, set it off (Set it off)
Lotta steppin’ in the field (Step), coin toss (Uh)
Brick by brick, we built this shit (Brick)
Hands on, flip the switch (Flip it)
Fuck a bitch (Woo), fell in love once and I can’t go again (No)
It’s YB and ‘Cho and we got everybody rich (On God)
Bitch, I play on D and I get everybody hit (Uh)
Eight hunnid on the AP, I had to buy that shit (Woo)
Ten toes rockin’ shit (Ten), Nawfside prodigy (Nawf)
Momma told me every time I go up, they gon’ hate me (Momma)
It’s okay, momma, ’cause this Glock don’t got safety

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever what I do
I know you feel me, boy

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Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again | Quavo

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

Quavious Keyate Marshall, known professionally as Quavo, is an American rapper and record producer. He is best known as the co-founder and current frontman of hip hop trio Migos. Quavo is related to his fellow Migos members, being Takeoff's uncle and Offset's cousin. He is also a partial owner of the FCF Glacier Boyz. 

“Don’t Rate Me”
this track by YoungBoy Never Broke Again features Quavo

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Kacey…Khaliel
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Pull up in it, they can’t afford this
Now check how I get it, they can’t record this (Yeah, yeah)
Put myself on top a brand new level, I just bought a bigger bezel
Got her, she’ll never leave me, know that I’ll never let her

Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues

The head, I chop ’em, i could vision helicopters
I’ma keep that Hell I caught you, inside green and slimy
Know I’m shinin’, but can’t count my pockets
They can’t stop me, I got the flu, it was sent to me
Know that they never could get to me
I got them out like an mini me
Feelin’ the symphony, turnin’ his head to a centerpiece
Know they gon’ try to get rid of me
Vision is seen when I’m plannin’ on biddin’ me
Concrete body, they ain’t tippin’ me, tell ’em, “Try and see”
Millionaire, runnin’ for a B, they ain’t got more bread than me
Paid tuition fees, she bring the head to me
Got fire on my feet (Yeah)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Quavo):]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever do what I do (Yeah, Quavo)
I know you feel me, boy

[Quavo:]
I gotta Hunchos (Cash), get you peeled for some blue strips (Woo)
Upgraded all my hollows to them blue tips (Suu)
Rated R (Yeah), lotta violence, nigga, set it off (Set it off)
Lotta steppin’ in the field (Step), coin toss (Uh)
Brick by brick, we built this shit (Brick)
Hands on, flip the switch (Flip it)
Fuck a bitch (Woo), fell in love once and I can’t go again (No)
It’s YB and ‘Cho and we got everybody rich (On God)
Bitch, I play on D and I get everybody hit (Uh)
Eight hunnid on the AP, I had to buy that shit (Woo)
Ten toes rockin’ shit (Ten), Nawfside prodigy (Nawf)
Momma told me every time I go up, they gon’ hate me (Momma)
It’s okay, momma, ’cause this Glock don’t got safety

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever what I do
I know you feel me, boy

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Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again | Quavo

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

Quavious Keyate Marshall, known professionally as Quavo, is an American rapper and record producer. He is best known as the co-founder and current frontman of hip hop trio Migos. Quavo is related to his fellow Migos members, being Takeoff's uncle and Offset's cousin. He is also a partial owner of the FCF Glacier Boyz. 

“Don’t Rate Me”
this track by YoungBoy Never Broke Again features Quavo

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Kacey…Khaliel
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Pull up in it, they can’t afford this
Now check how I get it, they can’t record this (Yeah, yeah)
Put myself on top a brand new level, I just bought a bigger bezel
Got her, she’ll never leave me, know that I’ll never let her

Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues

The head, I chop ’em, i could vision helicopters
I’ma keep that Hell I caught you, inside green and slimy
Know I’m shinin’, but can’t count my pockets
They can’t stop me, I got the flu, it was sent to me
Know that they never could get to me
I got them out like an mini me
Feelin’ the symphony, turnin’ his head to a centerpiece
Know they gon’ try to get rid of me
Vision is seen when I’m plannin’ on biddin’ me
Concrete body, they ain’t tippin’ me, tell ’em, “Try and see”
Millionaire, runnin’ for a B, they ain’t got more bread than me
Paid tuition fees, she bring the head to me
Got fire on my feet (Yeah)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (Quavo):]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever do what I do (Yeah, Quavo)
I know you feel me, boy

[Quavo:]
I gotta Hunchos (Cash), get you peeled for some blue strips (Woo)
Upgraded all my hollows to them blue tips (Suu)
Rated R (Yeah), lotta violence, nigga, set it off (Set it off)
Lotta steppin’ in the field (Step), coin toss (Uh)
Brick by brick, we built this shit (Brick)
Hands on, flip the switch (Flip it)
Fuck a bitch (Woo), fell in love once and I can’t go again (No)
It’s YB and ‘Cho and we got everybody rich (On God)
Bitch, I play on D and I get everybody hit (Uh)
Eight hunnid on the AP, I had to buy that shit (Woo)
Ten toes rockin’ shit (Ten), Nawfside prodigy (Nawf)
Momma told me every time I go up, they gon’ hate me (Momma)
It’s okay, momma, ’cause this Glock don’t got safety

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell ’em
Don’t rate me, it ain’t no limit to the things that I do
Now let me talk the blues
Don’t save me ’cause I’m not savin’ you
You better get it, boy
Don’t hate me, I’m gon’ forever what I do
I know you feel me, boy

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again | Quavo

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

Quavious Keyate Marshall, known professionally as Quavo, is an American rapper and record producer. He is best known as the co-founder and current frontman of hip hop trio Migos. Quavo is related to his fellow Migos members, being Takeoff's uncle and Offset's cousin. He is also a partial owner of the FCF Glacier Boyz. 

“Pull Up Actin” Lyrics By YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Lyrics From Snippet

[Intro]
(Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

[Chorus]
Pull up acting I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I’m flexin’ n***a (Uh, and I’m flexin’)
Tote that ratchet imma blast it if you acting n***a (Tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping n***a (Baow, baow)
Look I’m gone but I got these b*t*hes all in my home
Pu**y a** n***a get no dap, introduce him to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap, we gon knock your head off
We gon’ lay you in yo last bed that your family bought (Yo f**kin’ coffin)

[Verse]
What that’s ’bout, pull up to your house (What that’s ’bout?)
With them choppas, let, let ’em off (Grrah, grrah)
I put a hundred on his head to knock him off (Knock his a**)
Who gon run? (Who gon’ run?)
B*t*h come out (Bang)
I’m with youngins and they bleeding (Pew, pew)
Can’t drive the Rolls I’m full of xans so we smash in the coupe
Big chains on beaming like Zaytiggy let it boom
Big rings on f**k that block we’ll throw him to the grooms

[Chorus]
Pull up acting I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I’m flexin’ n***a (Uh, and I’m flexin’)
Tote that ratchet imma blast it if you acting n***a (Tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping n***a (Baow, baow)
Look I’m gone but I got these b*t*hes all in my home
Pu**y a** n***a get no dap, introduce him to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap, we gon knock your head off
We gon’ lay you in yo last bed that your family bought (Yo f**kin’ coffin)

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): P Youngin & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“The North Bleeding”

Ayy, yo, Bands, what you cookin’?
It’s Malik on the track
Look

No new shoes ’til momma get her taxes
Police arrest me ’cause it’s thug life, survival tactics
From a shoebox to my mattress, from my mattress to the bank
Been doin’ this shit since I was 17, you think that I can’t think?
My gangsta, what the fuck you think?
‘Bout these cold killers and dope sniffers that run with me
Seen that I don’t fuck with ’em, now they come for me
They know he keep it tucked with him
Now which one y’all wanna run with me?
Back against the wall, ran through it all, now they wan’ see me bleed

Sun don’t shine no more, the rain don’t fall
I’ll be back on my feet soon as the time come ’round
I stack that money up tall just in case bad days call
I heard they comin’ to see me, tell ’em, “It won’t be easy,” woah
Lay down that wonder, then they spray while a nigga walk, walk
Bitch, lay your pussy ass on the floor, big 4KTrey and I want all the smoke
Two hunnid for lil’ boy pole and he told me he didn’t need it
We fell off ’cause I was loaded, she was flashin’, I was leanin’

Black Forces, my gun, you cannot see, I’m lookin’ like I’m thievin’
I feel it in the air like like Beanie Sigel, and, bitch, I’m rich like John Cena
I keep it gangsta like [?], I’m talkin’ to Stunna, I’m finna leave her
He got a chick with a bad daughter, I told him, “See if she want me”
That’s twenty mill’ for me, and here goes thirty mill’ for you, thug
Bless the shooter and fuck these hoes, these niggas wasn’t raised like us
Shoot the burner ’til you hear, “Click,” never tried to make a shoe fit
Baby momma fuckin’ them, they tried to kill me, nasty, dirty bitch, you know

The rain don’t fall
Know I’ll be back on my feet soon as the time come ’round
I stack that money up tall just in case bad days call
I heard they comin’ to see me, tell ’em, “It won’t be easy,” woah
Lay down that wonder, then they spray while a nigga walk, walk
(Lay your funk-ass down, where that money at?)
Big 4KTrey and I want all the smoke
Two hunnid for my boy pole
Swervin’ in that Rolls-Royce, remember back up in the day it was a stolo

Turn that ass ’round lil’ thottie-ottie mami
Take your pants off and come get on me, on me
Oh shakalaka, twerk it, drop it, mami
She say she want a thug nigga, she told me that she love me

Bitch, I ain’t got no budget, take that nigga
Cadillac on twenty-fours, this that Nawf swag, nigga
And I back with your ho, I’m just singin’ riddles on her
La, la, la, tell your boyfriend I’ll kill ’em
Plenty hitters, nigga, and I pulled ’em up in transition
At your car, shoot dirty Glocks, and I got all your transmission
How you try to run it, daddy? Stupid, all your pants missin’
Fuckin’ doofus, we too ruthless, he just wanna smash niggas
And she know that dude, that gang got dead bodies
It’s a true crime, po, shawty know I get it on
Bangin’ like this Saint’s Row, I made my bones inside the Nawf
She tryna help me take it slow

The rain don’t fall
Know I’ll be back on my feet soon as the time come ’round
I stack that money up tall just in case bad days call
I heard they comin’ to see me, tell ’em, “It won’t be easy,” woah
Lay down that wonder, then they spray while a nigga walk, walk
Bitch, lay your pussy ass on the floor, big 4KTrey and I want all the smoke
Two hunnid for lil’ boy pole and he told me he didn’t need it
We fell off ’cause I was loaded, she was flashin’, I was leanin’

Turn that ass ’round lil’ thottie-ottie mami
Take your pants off and come get on me, on me
Oh shakalaka, twerk it, drop it, mami
She say she want a thug nigga, she told me that she love me

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Loner Life”

(Hzrd went crazy on that motherfucker)

You still think about me and don’t like the way that I live
Still can’t figure out the way my heart is
She know that I’m a problem, “He’s alone and not much love, he ain’t got nothin'” (Woo-woo)
Thirty poppa came over (Woo, came over), come out the window hang over (Woo)
Super-chained it, put that shit on with no stylist, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta bitches, a hunnid bands like ten thousand, uh

She know I got that back, I want a bag (Woo)
She know I’ma stand on this shit, ok
Turn the phone off ’til my whole ‘gram turn off
Rich and he got no money, what’s wrong?
I got the money, I changed my persona
Bulletproof whip, how I’m gon’ hit the corner, I’m in (Woo, you know I’m in, yeah)
Stuntin’ on top of these niggas, yeah
Mommy, you got it, I did it, yeah
On top of the mountains with millions, woah (Woo)
My kids gon’ have it then get it (Woo)
I just might go buy my sister a Bentley
I just might give my [?] a ticket (Talk)
She know I’m a thug nigga, I got hitters, and now I got drugs with me
From the bottom, the Nawf, grew up in it
I come home from jail and they wanna put slugs in it
‘Cause I’m standin’ on business, don’t fuck with them, nada percentage
The penny got floods in it
Switch the whips and you know they gon’ rub different
From the gutter and still in the mud with it
Double R (Double R, double R), I take the top off that muhfucker’
I pull up in that Rover, it’s truck color
A [?] Goyard, that’s a dirty color
I done ran up that factor on all these niggas
Bullets run like confetti, you play with it
Come from rocking with hoes inside my tinteds
I’ll come to some goals, ain’t playin’ tennis (Come on slime)

You still think about me and don’t like the way that I live
Still can’t figure out the way my heart is
She know that I’m a problem, “He’s alone and not much love, he ain’t got nothin'” (Woo-woo)
Thirty poppa came over (Woo, came over), come out the window hang over (Woo)
Super-chained it, put that shit on with no stylist, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta bitches, a hunnid bands like ten thousand, uh

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Acclaimed Emotions”

Say she really like a nigga, she know I’m fucking with her
She don’t know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I’d come far ever since I was a lil’ one (D-Roc)

Nah, for real
I always knew that I’d be, I’d be doing something special with my life one day
I done been through a lot in life
I kinda, I see the bigger picture of things now
I ain’t really like just to fall on a lot but you know I’m aware
Shit, nigga, I done came up from the bottom, like literally

Went from stolo surfing to a own Rolls
Come from hand-me-downs to his own clothes
No facade, he on it and he don’t fold
Couple niggas dead all behind songs
Fit look like I’m from Hong Kong
Going through court behind a dirty game
Can’t let them see me and I don’t got names
Mama, I’m a gangster, please forgive me, I’m so gone
Life in danger, they gon’ kill me, don’t do no running at all
I done got serious, things done changed, got that money standing at all
I don’t need that Range, I just woke up and bought that car

Say she really like a nigga, she know I’m fucking with her
She don’t know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I’d come far ever since I was a lil’ one

Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Out the jungle I grew
Oh, nah nah nah nah
They don’t know my pain, ooh

They said I duck
Thank God they ain’t struck
Bases is loaded, I’m filling it up
Get to that money, I’m sending it up
Only a few that I know I can trust
All that I got, I ain’t giving it up
Ducking from bullets inside of my truck, what the fuck?
This a dirty game, brought a lot of pain
They don’t know the story, so why should I feel shame?
I don’t want the glory, I want the finer things
New check for that money, it been acclaimed
Hold on, she calling me

Say she really like a nigga, she know I’m fucking with her
She don’t know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I’d come far ever since I was a lil’ one

Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Out the jungle I grew
Oh, nah nah nah nah
They don’t know my pain, ooh
Young stolo safer got the Rolls
Oh ah ah ah ah

Young stolo safer got the Rolls, nigga
But look at that
This when them gangsters finish they plan
Even though we all one together, we stand, nigga, it’s 4KTrey

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Wagwan”

(It’s a Menace Beat, boy)

Might join twenty-three (Ooh)
I’m too street for industry (Ooh)
Shawty know that we ain’t coppin’ pleas, no
I been guilty for your love and I plead, no
Take the stress out through my link-up (Ooh-ooh)
Now I’m hoppin’ out, I ain’t freezin’ up (Ooh)
I took all the Ls, still ain’t givin’ up
Finna get this shit up out of here, and I ain’t givin’ none

She say, “Hey” to me, I say, “Wagwan”
Got a kid that’s strong walkin’ through my strong
Why don’t they just let me be? Think I got signs
That I only got myself, you not my kind
You, you are too cool
Come get what I need, then I’m through
I see you like me, I like you too
And I like the money, I know you do

Expedition
Got a new stick, got a new clip for the detention
Make ’em youngins wet the whole block if you mention me
People hatin’ on me, yet you act like you ain’t seein’ me
Better not let me find out you a friend of me
Brother always said, “How yo’ friend turn a enemy?”
Them niggas know I said what I said, they plan on endin’ me
Money, I was keepin’ niggas calm like they can of meat
Young nigga pull up and sign and run, it’s like he sellin’ keys
Push start, wireless keys (Ooh)
Flyback, it’s costin’ shawty overseas
Tell her, “Bring back some Louis V, and some bay clothes”
I pour a seven inside my drink and it taste good
Shawty got that chicken, she left, yes, her lo gone
Wet up a whole block with that TEC and they get gone
I can’t get cloned, no more spendin’ wrong
They gon’ speak on us ’til I put flex down

She say, “Hey” to me, I say, “Wagwan”
Got a kid that’s strong walkin’ through my strong
Why don’t they just let me be? Think I got signs
That I only got myself, you not my kind
You, you are too cool
Come get what I need, then I’m through
I see you like me, I like you too
And I like the money, I know you do

Might join twenty-three (Ooh)
I’m too street for industry (Ooh)
Shawty know that we ain’t coppin’ pleas, no
I been guilty for your love and I plead, no
Take the stress out through my link-up (Ooh-ooh)
Now I’m hoppin’ out, I ain’t freezin’ up (Ooh)
I took all the Ls, still ain’t givin’ up
Finna get this shit up out of here, and I ain’t givin’ none

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Ghost”

(Ayy, Lastwords)
Uh (D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc)

That’s a hunnid girl (Hunnid), did that money flow?
I was broke before, woah, woah
Put up with that shit with her, I don’t really know
She like my foreign car, Rolls, Mister froze
Pull up all white lookin’ like ya caught the holy ghost
Baby, this a Cullinan, this is not no ghost (Ghost)
She told me that she like me, and say I’m her ghost (Ghost)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, I just sing to you

I got too much flood, I’m drippin’ when I come through it, woah, woah
Swervin’ in foreign, that’s a woah, woah
And that bitch go gang snow
She the same color, bankroll rainbow (Rainbow)
She want me to come up with it, she don’t care about if my money run out
Tryna bang me something
Heard he say my name, he stain’
I can’t wait until the day we burn him
And the Nawf was home
Boy, dare I go through the window, comin’ out that house with somethin’
Baby, I was broke
Now I don’t know, I had summer, I don’t know a cold winter (I don’t know)
My desire dafted with my money
I just did it again, I just stepped on ’em (On it, I’m on ’em)
I got them hunnids from way back then
Put on that jersey, on back it say, “Kill ’em”
Swerve in that ‘Burban with burners on him
I had to while [?] to her
I got the gunners on top of the rim, know that they all gon’ dunk on something
Dope ain’t somethin’
Slide in the Maybach, stain, countin’ up big rack hunnids, oh-oh
I shoot the gun at the niggas, they already know I’m comin’, I got the M&Ms
Versace my nigga’nem, I wanna take me a jet out to London (Oh, oh)
Karat the diamond and everyone, pointers
And you niggas ain’t know nothin’, yeah

That’s a hunnid girl (Hunnid), did that money flow?
I was broke before, woah, woah
Put up with that shit with her, I don’t really know
She like my foreign car, Rolls, Mister froze
Pull up all white lookin’ like ya caught the holy ghost
Baby, this a Cullinan, this is not no ghost (Ghost)
She told me that she like me, and say I’m her ghost (Ghost)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, I just sing to you

I got too much flood, I’m drippin’ when I come through it, woah, woah
Swervin’ in foreign, that’s a woah, woah
And that bitch go gang snow
She the same color, bankroll rainbow (Bankroll)
She want me to come up with it, she don’t care about if my money run out

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Nightfall”

(SAUCEboy shit, what you want me to do?)
(K10, stay there)

I just parked the runner, be patient, I’m on my way now
Backyard at grandma house with my cousins, that was my playground
Shawty zip ’em then he flooded the scene, still ain’t no face found
Mike Amiri, denim my jeans, facetime a Jake out
Switch the diamonds out the Jacob
One mistake is what erased him
Switch out the diamonds, change my placement
I send me a bigger payment
Shell cases bought a casement
Better choppas come in cases
Catch me [?] the foot, I talk Jamaican
But I think that they fakin’
Walk the streets and argue with my ho, she can pack her shit and go
I can spend my money on my lawyers, finna win in court
Pull up, get the bag and go
Ain’t no time to kick it
I’m not laughin’ with these fake niggas
Bitch, it just some business
Stand on business, we tote sinners, it go, “Blatt”
Stop that, dealers, give me a new hat
Know I might catch a hat today, I feel it
Too much lean, and it’s fuckin’ up my kidneys, blow out his liver
Bro gon’ [?] in him, they come get that shit that look like [?]

When it’s nightfall, dogs out, hitters out, you know that it’s time
I’ll be hustlin’ ’til they take me out to the other side
They plenty trouble, I’ll be thuggin’, I don’t even know why
Come from the gutter where the pastor, they be tellin’ you lies

Why you keep that pole like you shot it? I don’t know
Why you don’t trust that ho more than yo’ brothers? Bitch, you should know
Dope ass nigga, pink coat, nigga, yeah, yeah
Jump in and smash that pedal to the floor, nigga, run, run
Don’t go ’til I got the back in
I got the front, catch the back in
Inside the trunk where the bag in
It’s all blues, I imagine
Pick a part off the campus
Set up work and do bangs
Drive to work and it’s gon’ work if you do not do no panickin’
Don’t be white, Morgan Hamilton
Got it in the hood, like Ice Cube
That bitch my dude, I fuck with [?], we strike you
That’s a 2006 ‘Vette
That ski mask made out some sweats
I bleed the block and bleed my set
I’m like Biancis in the jets
Say, “Fuck the track or take the brack”
Say ain’t no clothes
I don’t pick no shows, I’m on [?] and you get blows
Got the money now but I cherish the shit like I ain’t never had it
I’m out the North, I bang that gang, and with that shit like my [?]

When it’s nightfall, dogs out, hitters out, you know that it’s time
I’ll be hustlin’ ’til they take me out to the other side
They plenty trouble, I’ll be thuggin’, I don’t even know why
Come from the gutter where the pastor, they be tellin’ you lies

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Holy”

Uh

Girl catch the play (Go), think slowly, slowly (Said I came out the Nawfside)
They don’t know me, they don’t know me (And I was, I was, you know, I was young at the time)
I feel like my heart got a slow leak (And I—, I been through so much)
Keep it rollin’, whole plan is holy (And—, fuck these niggas, just sayin’)
Hustlin’ and I’m locked in, oh-woah, woah

Keep it rollin’, they know that I could never let go
I got all this money, it ain’t changing me, no
You know that I keep one hunnid if you never let me down
Hard knock life, shoot on sight, rock and roll
It’s a haunted house
Shorty dream, don’t know if it’s love, love, love
No, no, no
Nah, I can’t just let you take me out
At the house I’m makin’ money pile
Niggas want clout, I’m changing the style
Every one minute I’m changing the ride
Ho don’t get it, can’t talk right now
Lotta blue Benjis, ten million on side
Flood her, that’s all that she want and I did it
Me and them gunners done blow out the city
As long as I want it, I’ll never be finished
A whole lot of memories laid on the sentence
Tote a mac, I be mackin’ , my pimpin’ I’m kickin’
My diamonds, they shine on the top of my linen
My entry be bringing me more credentials
Gotta clean up my dental, I stop at the dentist
And my swag be on point, from the streets to the prison
NBA, Cash Money go back to the business
I done flooded her ears with cash like Guinness
They stay in my business, I said that I did it

Girl catch the play (Go), think slowly, slowly (No)
They don’t know me, they don’t know me (Know me)
I feel like my heart got a slow leak
Keep it rollin’, whole plan is holy
Hustlin’ and I’m locked in, oh-woah, woah

They don’t owe me not a thing, it’s not a nigga that I owe
Tell me you don’t feel the same, just tell me ’cause I know
Four-door that’s matte black, new Range Rover
Nigga back, back, leave him slumped over

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“4KT Baby”

Exclusive made it
D-Roc
Uh-uh, ayy, this YoungBoy, nigga, what it is?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
How you ben feelin’ out there, how you been doin’? Mm, mm
We got your step, mm, mm, oh, oh, no
Ayy, keep your head up, five

I don’t want to fuckin’ make them niggas try to play us
Or wanna hate us
That be that dope, that shit that get your motherfuckin’ head bust
Ride with my dodie, seventy-forty, and he just fed somethin’
Don’t be confused, we got ’em choosin’, then go gas
These pussy niggas scared of that dark side and that’s where I roll at
And bitch, you know that
Keep a .22 tucked where my toe at
New school, I was tryna blow that
Don’t make me diss your fuckin’ hoe ass
I can’t wait to leave you dead with a fuckin’ toe tag, bitch

Send a bitch so they can get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be steppin’ shit, know I big walk
This just in, we send like thirty through their car door
Got his man’s on, fah, fah, fah
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on ’em, lay shit down
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Keep his flag, you know he bang green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, dirty A, lil’ slime crazy

Knock up on they door and saw Jamaicans (What they say?)
They don’t need no A-C, but I see where he stay
Wait ’til he come home, give him a hot bed (Oh, oh)
We gon’ be blaming’ at his shit ’til we pop his head (Oh, oh)
Can’t get my daddy off that cocaine
Can’t get my nigga off them pills
Wach your back ’cause this shit real
You can’t stand up to that steel
Fuck these hoes and get that dough
And keep a chopper where you live
We recruitin’ some more soldiers
We won’t die up in the field
Shoot the FN where that pussy nigga head at, huh
I got big straps and big Gats
And K2, that dope pack
Know I gotta pour the drank up, where that four at
Got them young niggas runnin’ with me and everybody on that

Send a bitch so they can get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be steppin’ shit, know I big walk
This just in, we send like thirty through their car door
Got his man’s on, fah, fah, fah
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on ’em, lay shit down
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Keep his flag, you know he bang green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, dirty A, lil’ slime crazy

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby Lyrics

“JUMP”
this track features Logisafe & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro: DaBaby]
(Cha-ching)
Okay, let’s go, nigga
(Rocco did it again)
Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D.)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby]
I make it jump like, like crack in the ’80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to ’em, nigga)
And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin’ (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin’ (Let’s go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin’

[Verse 1: Logisafe]
You are going to cry (Cry)
Stop lie, don’t wine (Don’t wine)
You mined, you really wined?
I’m in a big .4 round, I’m in a new town (New town)
I got a new sound, .223 for a clown? (.223 for a clown)
Got to much pounds, to much bounce (Too much bounce)
I didn’t drowned, .223 for a clown? (Let’s Go)
Got a new book and I read, then she was coming to me and I beat
Bank called my phone, and I lead (I lead)
I don’t know if she’s rude, we never meet (Never meet)
Got to much guap, say “geek, geek” (Ge-Geek)
Wait, what? You wan’t me? (Me?)
This a halloween so no trick and treet, kiss her on her cheek (On her cheek)
I don’t wan’t you so don’t call my phone, you are ugly so leave me alone (Leave me alone)
Leave a toe tag and let it go, write a message on a stone (Stone)
You call me, “Nigga”, so I call you, “Ho” (Let’s Go)
And you can’t hide, ’cause I have a drone (A drone)
I wan’ this mansion, nobody owned (Nobody owned)
You think you’re safe, but you not unknown (Unknown)
Pull out that Glock, got a new wrist (New wrist)
I’m not gon’ snitch, he a fist (Yeah)
Cannot upload, gotta mix (Gotta mix)
Buppin’ that shit in whip (In the whip)
Buppin’ that shit, alright, bet (Be-Bet)
He was trying to sign that (Sign that)
I was trying to play that (Play that)
Russia vs Ukraine, they ain’t chat (Chat)
No 6ix9ine, he a rat (He a rat)
Shoutout IShowspeed, VrChat (VrChat)
Buppin’ that shit, where you at? (Where?)
School ain’t hard beside math (That hard)
I’m not gon’ smash that shit (Shit)
Hearing that song, it’s a hit (Hit)
Gucci, Prada, new outfit (Outfit)
I will continue, I’m not gon’ quit (Gon’ quit)
Face to face, face to mask (Mask)
Corona, mask, corona, ass (Mwah)
You trying to steal my cash (Cash)
You can’t do that, ’cause I’m flash (Flash)
No, I’m like flash, because I’m so fast (Fast)
Walk in this bitch, and I walk out with that (That)
Came with no racks, and walked out with racks (Racks)
Man, look at your room, everything a mess (Mess)
I can do anything, I’m the best (Best)
Nigga, what’s up, I only wanna tank (Tank)
I heard this beat and know I’m gonna spaz (Spaz)
Look at that Lambo, this was it has (Has)
You say you’re selfmade, but you got everything from your dad

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
She say I look good, bitch, I been doin’ pushups
Play with Baby and Top, nigga, good luck
My lil’ daughter two, but got six figures put up
Knock his head off his neck ‘fore he look up
Ten toes in they chest for a check, bitch, I stood up (What that mean?)
I stood up on they neck for a check (Uh-huh)
Now my head get ’em stressed, I’m a vet
I get 300K for a show, bitch, I’m blessed

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Go to trippin’ and buckin’, them hoes get down
I spray it, I don’t go no handles (Bah, baow)
We be pullin’ up back to back, play, we gon’ handle that
I’ma walk in with Three and Montana
Go to buckin’, won’t wait for to touch him
He start it, you know he gon’ get his shit canceled (Cancel his ass)
Put that stick to your face, screamin’ out 4KTrey
From the north of Baton Rouge to Atlanta
Talk out his top, put them bands on him, bitch (The fuck?)
I be runnin’ my city, the police don’t like it
They know we be steppin’ on shit (Steppin’ on shit)
Put that blick on your brother, you feelin’ some way
Make him hot, tell him dig up the bitch (Dig up the bitch)
Shoot two hundred, bet one, how you livin’, lil’ nigga?
You know I be havin’ this shit (Stupid lil’ nigga)
Paranoid every day, I be feelin’ some way
When you bring up the static and shit

[Verse 4: DaBaby]
Switch the channel, we fixin’ that static (Let’s switch)
Give a nigga a clip, he can have it
Get to hittin’ so quick, they think it’s automatic (Boom, boom, let’s go)
Nigga gon’ try to hide in the house
Get his ass to come out, hit his bitch ass in traffic (Like boom)
Made a song in ten minutes, went platinum
Know we still with the shits, send a hit, we get active (Yeah)
Mention YB and Baby, the game in the padlock (Yeah)
My lil’ bitch got that ass with no waist, pretty face
A six-pack, niggas think she got ass shots
I hit her from the back ’til we pass out (Uh-huh)
I Kurt Angle that ho, put her leg in the air, ankle lock
Hold that bitch ’til she tap out (Bitch)
Be one deep on your street with that strap out (One deep)
Fuck a rapper, let’s see what that rack ’bout
Got a brand new pistol, nigga

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby]
I make it jump like, like crack in the ’80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to ’em, nigga)
And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin’ (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin’ (Let’s go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin’

[Verse 5: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Mic check, one-two, check one, stretch two
When it come to murder, you know how we do
When I walk in this bitch, keep your hands to yourself
It go down, shoot it up, spin again in a coupe (Bang, bang)
When you come to my house, you see everything new
You probably’ll find a strap in every room
I went bought me a Rollie on top of this Patek
But, bitch, it ain’t on, I’ma jump out with two
Shorty say she on me, yeah
We be on her ass soon as I walk in the room
Nigga don’t know me, yeah, we be on his ass
Stalk him all through the day to the moon
Street nigga, I don’t never pick and choose
I be totin’ on somethin’ make all them bitch niggas move (Pussy)
Soon as we run down, we gon’ dirt him
You know it ain’t certain, we never be leavin’ no clues, nigga[Interlude: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hold on, I’m Lil Top, nigga, believe that

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby]
I make it jump like, like crack in the ’80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to ’em, nigga)
And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin’ (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin’ (Let’s go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin'[Verse 6: DaBaby]
I make it jump like I’m Giannis (Just honest)
Tryna see how it feel from behind her (Let’s go)
Know that lil’ bitch ain’t shit, don’t deserve to suck dick
Make that bitch give me head with a condom (Uh-huh)
Wanna gamble and crap out, let’s get it
We put racks on his motherfuckin’ cap like a fitted (No cap)
Baby pull up 2020, hop out like it’s nothin’
That lil’ nigga stuntin’, he shittin’ (Vroom)
I get high by myself in the skybox (Yeah)
I came out the house, two F&N’s for the day (Two)
Why you bring ’em both out? Nigga, why not? (Why?)
Let ’em go like a pro, let ’em try now (Let’s try)
I can’t go like a ho, I’ma bond out (Bitch)
Send my bro, up the score, let ’em find out (Up)
Pick my boo up from school and we sign out (Mwah)
Any ho that get rude gettin’ timeout, talk to ’em, nigga

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby]
I make it jump like, like crack in the ’80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to ’em, nigga)
And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin’ (Talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin’ (Let’s go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin'[Outro: DaBaby]
Blame it on Baby, nigga, yeah
Blame it on motherfuckin’ Baby, nigga, blame it on Baby, nigga
Blame it on Baby
Yeah, let’s go

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✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, Logisafe & YoungBoy NBA

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019. 

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

NoCap Lyrics

“38 Sides”
this track features YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro: NoCap]
(Al Geno on the track)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: NoCap]
Things just ain’t the same, I
Forever gon’ bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin’
I just know this her first and last time ridin’
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets, but I’m a rockstar
I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
She wan’ come with me to Cap, I told her uh-uh
Rich and I’m my family misfit
Me and DDawg in middle school plannin’ on steppin’ on shit
Young nigga without no screws, I’m known to break in your shit
I plan on facing a bitch after you takin’ my lick
Full of Xans in a cop car
Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I’ma die hard
Assassination lifestyle, they don’t try hard
Broke hearts tryna see how I’m gon’ play my cards
Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

[Chorus: NoCap]
Things just ain’t thе same, I
Forever gon’ bang with thе same side
Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin’
I just know this her first and last time ridin’
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets, but I’m a rockstar
I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

[Verse 2: NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
If you ugly, pull up bustin’, who the fuck died?
In Hell, be some killing without killing
Omar founded Blood inside of Rikers ’cause the Latins was drillin’
Jeff with Almighty Black P where I start learnin’ my history
Had a false claim, they ass a teacher, I got an offer and took seriously
One nigga crying, one nigga smiling, as I look in the mirror
Ayy, that broke shit like a virus, niggas don’t wanna come near it
Hellcat switchin’ lanes, drive this bitch just like a Cherokee
Something finna change, I just bought that ho some Tiffany
No, I’m not a rapper, I’m just talking with some melody
Ain’t talking on no Apple phone, police tryna bury me
Push-to-start, how I drive my car, that bitch be scared of keys
Bad bitch and she from the A, I had to let her be
They know that I’ma ball, quick to roll, call it Lou Will
Bernie Mac deceased, but I’ma still get these dollar bills
I still don’t know how to live, I been alive for twenty-one years
Sit in the back of that Ghost, I’m tryna disappear
Ayy, tell ’em if they gon’ kill me, don’t kill me at the crib
I do not fear y’all, I’m still rocking Fear of God
The streets not fittin’ y’all, my body full of fentanyl
They downloaded hate, was gone before it installed
Full of tabs in a cop car
Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I’ma die hard
Assassination lifestyle, they don’t try hard
Broke hearts tryna see how I’m gon’ play my cards
Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

[Chorus: NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Things just ain’t the same, I
Forever gon’ bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin’
I just know this her first and last time ridin’
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets, but I’m a rockstar
I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar
She wan’ come with me to Cap, I told her uh-uh

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again & NoCap

Kobe Vidal Crawford, known professionally as NoCap, is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. Since 2017, he has released one EP and five mixtapes. His highest-charting project, Steel Human, was released in July 2020, peaking at number 31 on the Billboard 200. He is noted for his use of wordplay.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: Mr. Crawford (2022)
NoCap

Raw
Glasshouse
200 Or Better
38 Sides 
this track features YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vaccine (Falling Star)
Posted (Ain’t Gotta Heart)
Walk Away
I’m Loaded
Shackles To Diamonds
Girl of my Dreams
Pop Eyes
Vaccine
Time Speed
On Purpose 
I'll Be Here

NoCap — Lyrics
Kobe Vidal Crawford

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Opposite”

[Intro]
(It’s kdubb)
Oh
(Omar on the come up)

[Refrain]
I thought that you was the opposite
You was the one I was rockin’ with
I’m the one who would think we’ll never end
Get that money, with you I go shoppin’ with
In the spot with me and my dogs
With a lot of guns and people runnin’ in and out (D-Roc)

[Chorus]
In a brand new whip and I know that it’s clear that I gave my all for (Yeah)
For the ones ain’t here and I know that it’s clear that’s who I ball for
Mind ain’t thinkin’ too clear (Uh-uh), headed to a bag on a lear, ayy
Got me the baddest ones in here, they only wear PL, Birkin and Chanel

[Verse 1]
Keep me a ski-mask, part of what I wear
Totin’ on somеthin’ that’ll knock down a whale
Wearin’ on a fit that thesе niggas can’t get
Wear the same shit when I’m playin’ with the bears
Play ’round, shootin’ shit, same fit in jail
Diamonds, they too big, get up out my ear
Same young man, steady totin’ that flag
Murder one, Damu, all crabs get killed
I’m with a lot of money even though I want you here
But she actin’ crazy, she want her a baby
I really got one, chase that bag every month
From the night to the sun, I been countin’ up paper
That Patek,bought it eight and I value two hundred
Every car that I got, on the dash, two hundred
If you don’t got a helicopter then you ain’t gon’ stop me
Hit the gas, hop out and start runnin’
[Chorus]
In a brand new whip and I know that it’s clear that I gave my all for
For the ones ain’t here and I know that it’s clear that’s who I ball for
Mind ain’t thinkin’ too clear, uh, headed to a bag on a lear, ayy
Got me the baddest ones in here, they only wear PL, Birkin and Chanel

[Verse 2]
Run that bag up, it’s just me and my partners
Hustle so hard, I go buy you some Prada
I get that drank from prescriptions with doctors
Sit in this bitch and I drank a whole lotta
I want you here for to feel on yo’ body
Know that I’m down and you say that you got it
Don’t come around me if you ain’t got Roxy’s
I ain’t givin’ nothin’, I can’t choose what you poppin’
Fuck with you, I thought that you was the opposite
Stuck with you, we stuck together, my pockets bent
Dollars, ain’t have me no hundreds inside of it
Get in some shit, gotta shoot, Stojaković
Ain’t poppin’ that shit unless I come up in it
That drank in that bottle tryna come with a Remy
Forever we rockin’, saw you on silly shit
Never thought you was the one who was so quick to switch

[Refrain]
I thought that you was the opposite
You was the one I was rockin’ with
I’m the one who would think we’ll never end
Get that money, with you I go shoppin’ with
In the spot with me and my dogs
With a lot of guns and people runnin’ in and out

[Outro]
Waitin’ for yo’ call, steady gettin’ high, ain’t comin’ down

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Khris James, D-Roc, OmarCameUp, ​calebgotfanz & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Whatever I Say”

Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
I need to speak to Mike Laury
Let’s do it nigga
Yeah, you got Mike Laury
Dubba-AA flexin’
Whatever I, I
This is the sound
She gon’ do whatever I say (Let’s go)
They gon’ shoot at whatever I say (Let’s go)

[Verse 1]
Could tell real from fake
And I can say that spirit ain’t nowhere inside of her body
Plenty money, steady comin’
Dressed in all black like I’m Illuminati
Done time through the city
Movin ’round chasin’ money, I’ma clock it
Hundred rounds in the Civic
Hundred grand up inside of my pocket
Tearin’ the car up, tryna make sure none make it out
I’m who bringin’ it in, in a drought
.45, close malls soon as I whip this bitch out
Ain’t no way, ain’t no aim, hit, spark
She know that I’m ballin’
And she know I’m gon’ take some off
But she just want sit ’round me
And with me, help me take it off
Northside where you can meet me, know
Nine out of ten where your life get gone
Ten out of ten where your soul get stole
Guaranteed fact, you ain’t makin’ it home
Rare young nigga, can’t never be cloned
Shorty wit’ a nigga ’til the bag all gone
.40 steady clickin ’til the bang out end
Fuck with you, I’m with you through right or wrong

[Chorus]
My space, dangerous I can’t have you ’round
Tracin’ kisses on your body, found all over
My DNA left all over
No need in wonderin’ where I be
In the streets, you can find me
With gunners right behind me
Shooters move out for what I think
Or where I point or where I say
Or figure or I think (I say or think)

[Verse 2]
They gon’ shoot where I point or wherever I say
It don’t matter…

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Dubba-AA, Mike Laury, Jonnie Hope & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Whatever I Say” is an unreleased track from Louisiana artist, YoungBoy Never Broke Again.

It was first previewed on February 12, 2022 via YoungBoy’s Instagram. It is currently unclear if the track will make an official release.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Free Meechy”

Lyrics From Snippet

[Intro]
(Any Last Words)
What, what what what
Nigga yeah
Bow, bow, bow
Look
(D-Roc)

[Verse 1]
Tell ’em check me out now
Know I got that shit in me
Know I got my Glock out
Say that they gon’ get at me
Murder, know that that be my town
Try to slang that stick at me
Try to send a bitch to me
Ima send her right back up in pieces
I’m on three R’s, call that Reese’s Pieces
Gravedigger, no Jesus pieces
Beef with me and it ain’t no sleepin’
Murder, until we get even
That’s on God, got my bitch behind me
Plenty sticks inside this car
I pray the law don’t get behind me
Gon’ send mе straight to Rikers Island
Say lil bitch, I’m ’bout it
You ain’t kill shit, you ain’t wack nothin’
Know we got plenty bodiеs
Come from the slums, ridin’ in a bucket
Now we four door slidin’
Wit’ 30 sticks off in this bitch
I want a nigga for to trip
I up and shoot from off the hip, bang
Gang know that what I bang
Green flags, got everything
Shorty bad, she insane
She just want to give me brain
But can’t be my main
You know I got a savage bitch, don’t trip
She let me thug wit’ the chick who stayed down wit’ me
Play I swang around this bitch, like I’m playin’ baseball
Can’t get no xans, Klonopins, I’m rollin’ off them footballs
Make me foot yall, what that mean? step on him
Dirty motherfucker, smash him then we rep off him
[Chorus]
Ooh (It’s Lil Top, It’s Lil Top)
Bullets do a flip, youngin’ tryna bruise him
Ooh (It’s Lil Top, It’s Lil Top)
Hold on, kill that bitch and tell his mama, haha
(Who they can’t stop, Who they can’t stop)
Bet you miss him

[Verse 2]
Drinkin’ out the bottle, sleepin’ wit’ my choppa (Mhm)
I mix tobacco with my mojo, know the Devil got me (Hm)
I’m with XO, runnin’ eps about my ex hoe
That’s a dog hoe, tryna put me back on child support
I got money now, and I’m on that 30 million flow
Hundred thousand dollars, sittin’ right there on top the bed pole
My lil bitch a model

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Lastwordbeats, D-Roc, Khris James, ProdByBerge & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Free Meechy” was first previewed by YoungBoy on February 9, 2022, just an hour after he reactivated his Instagram account. The CDQ snippet was posted with a “Rare Performance” music video of YoungBoy videoing himself recording the song at a microphone.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“War”

[Intro]
Al Geno on the track

[Verse]
Bub came home and you knowin’ how he play it
Now it’s time for the yea with the yeah
Shorty knowin’ I don’t want no ass, she been actin’ real bad
Like she scared for to pull up with the head
I been on the corner all night posted up with the dope boys
Know that they hustle whenever you sleep
Two on a addy to sleeve
I put the rental key under the seat
Already know that I’m in the streets
Toyota, Key in this bitch clutchin’ bad
He go to sleep if you come with a bag
Whoever we leave they get left with a tag
Whole lot of dogs we done started a kennel
Laboratory, they do not get the riddles
Kwan Nine don’t forget —
My daddy still plugged with that yea in the trenches
Pull up in Bentleys with necklace that’s Tennis
Upgraded my fit on the top of these little bitty bitches
Parked in the socket at the house, I’m sittin’ on confinement
Try it, I let off the Glock at these niggas
I got some bitches and slimes with me
I got that pack and the strap and some millions
I got the hood and they with the activity
Standin’ on somethin’, it’s called slime allegiance
I’m in that Gucci on top the Chanel
I’m in this bitch kickin’ shit like a player
Three make the hoe go and drive to the sale
VVS diamonds, I buy ’em, then lay ’em
Time to pour up so we stop at the Shell
Inside of the city, leave ’em dead where he live
I’m on location, they plan for to get me
She gon’ check out the scene after somebody killed

[Pre-Chorus]
She know the night the time of her life
And I know they might try to take my life
We ain’t livin’ right, there’s nothin’ I can say
It’s a cold bloody war inside Baton Rouge, ain’t nobody safe

[Chorus]
It’s a war
Nobody left through the night, ooh
Poppin’ this shit and we leavin’ ’em dead
We be poppin’ this shit, we be poppin’ this shit
When they try
We go to war, put it all on the line
Know we get to it, every one of us slime
Pray, then do it, hope not one of us die

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Al Geno & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Live”

[Intro]
Ayo, Ran, turn that up

[Chorus]
Pour more, I got the endin’
‘Cause she controlled half of the beginnin’
Yeah, I wan’ win it, no, I ain’t finished
She wanna jeopardize my whole way of livin’

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty fire, please don’t let my whole life burn down
Infiltratin’, tryna sabotage, no love, I want money, baby
Lotta shooters ’round the whole damn club
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’, baby

[Verse 1]
Straight up out the Nawfside
Gotta keep a gun and lay law down
Fly, sittin’ high like eagles, totin’ on a nine
But she like my demeanor
Poppin’ my shit when it come to me and them
Money, I’m Top and I got mе a check, I gave one to my momma
Put on brand nеw Pateks and they straight out the box
Need a Jacob & Co, and a Bentley in commas
My shooter on style, that’s a Balmain shotta
Still in the streets, can’t find my way out it
Dealin’ with these hoes, been indicted, up and cold
Steady blockin’ by the scope, catch a opp, leave him out here
Put his body in the street, you better hit him in the dome
Million dollar nigga, life still on the phone
On the table got deals, but my thirty keep it goin’
Nigga hate Top but my money keep flowin’
Turn her up, got another nigga bitch goin’
Glock with some money and a pint up in the foreign
I’ma sip syrup ’til my whole life all gone
Spray the whole block when the night lights on
Rich ass nigga, prolly got Bitcoin
Scary-ass nigga, better wait they turn
Grandma died, now the love all gone
You better think to it ‘fore your life get burned
[Chorus]
Pour more, I got the endin’
‘Cause she controlled half of the beginnin’
Yeah, I wan’ win it, no, I ain’t finished
She wanna jeopardize my whole way of livin’

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty fire, please don’t let my whole life burn down
Infiltratin’, tryna sabotage, no love, I want money, baby
Lotta shooters ’round the whole damn club
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’, baby

[Verse 2]
She wan’ be my girl, nah, I think she likin’ my song
I gotta figure her out
Baby, why can’t I just focus right now?
Baby, I just invite her for to come to my house

[Chorus]
Pour more, I got the endin’
‘Cause she controlled half of the beginnin’
Yeah, I wan’ win it, no, I ain’t finished
She wanna jeopardize my whole way of livin’

[Outro]
Pour more, I got the endin’
‘Cause she controlled half of the beginnin’
Yeah, I wan’ win it, no, I ain’t finished
She wanna jeopardize my whole way of livin’

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

NoCap Lyrics

“Glasshouse”

[Intro]
Al Geno on the track

[Chorus: NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Coupe came glasshouse nigga, yeah
I’m gon’ be the same nigga til’ I’m dead
I put codeine in my stryofoam, I don’t wanna die alone
Ayy, tell ’em I went big, I went large
Intoxicated, I been wreckin’ all my cars
Gone off bars, tell them niggas we took the harder way
Now they wan’ take it all away

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Can’t maintain with no burner
I been livin’ my life like a bachelor
Came up flippin’, wasn’t usin’ no spatula
Took the topic from out of the articles
New McLaren, ’cause that Bentley wasn’t fast enough
We been runnin’, they plannin’ on capturin’ us
If I post, keep yo’ quote, please don’t caption nun
We been ridin’ round with AR’s that hold a hunnid
I’ll pay you, [?] or somethin’

[Verse 2: NoCap]
Middle finger, thug life like Pac
None of you niggas don’t owe me nun’
When it rain, get the drop on the opp
The Glock got the dick, finna piss on ’em
I’m a Young Thug, but I’m rich, homie
Jet lee stick got a kick on it
Ain’t tryna drown the vikings, but I bought that AP flooded
Posted on the block with my brothers, they think I’m DeMarcus Cousins
I almost let them use me, they ain’t got no excuses
Diamonds dancing frequently
She Vietnamese, I still put her in them cuban links
Tell me what you see

[Chorus: NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Coupe came glasshouse nigga, yeah
I’m gon’ be the same nigga til’ I’m dead
I put codeine in my stryofoam, I don’t wanna die alone
Ayy, tell ’em I went big, I went large
Intoxicated, I been wreckin’ all my cars
Gone off bars, tell them niggas we took the harder way
Now they wan’ take it all away

[Outro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Yeah
Al Geno on the track

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Glasshouse” also known as “Harder Way” is an unreleased collaboration between YoungBoy and NoCap that was recorded on June 5, 2020 and later leaked on March 3, 2022.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

Kobe Vidal Crawford, known professionally as NoCap, is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. Since 2017, he has released one EP and five mixtapes. His highest-charting project, Steel Human, was released in July 2020, peaking at number 31 on the Billboard 200. He is noted for his use of wordplay.

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

project: Mr. Crawford (2022)
NoCap

Raw
Glasshouse
200 Or Better
38 Sides 
this track features YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vaccine (Falling Star)
Posted (Ain’t Gotta Heart)
Walk Away
I’m Loaded
Shackles To Diamonds
Girl of my Dreams
Pop Eyes
Vaccine
Time Speed
On Purpose 
I'll Be Here

NoCap — Lyrics
Kobe Vidal Crawford

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“PallBearer”
this track features Téa Leoni & Martin Lawrence

[Intro: Téa Leoni & Martin Lawrence]
I need to talk to Mike Laury
Hello?
This is Mike Laury
Dubba-AA flex

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
She say she fuck with frauds, rich nigga, stop her from [?] (Oh)
My cousin, he stretch fentanyl, don’t wanna rap, still gon’ get that backend
Rich hoe attraction, can’t fit by trappin’
Waitin’ on bro for to tap in
Just for to go get active
(This is the sound)
Dior fashion (Slime), all murder clothin’ (Go)
Stepped on shit, but stayed crypto, buy another route
Top say “Tote that red flag, come cross here, we devil zone”
Tryna fuck only when she want cash, she the one prolly put the rep on ’em
Assassins tryna step on ’em
Pallbearer, put my belt on ’em
Neighbor’s son dead on that corner
And they put the blame on my money
These hoes ain’t have a year run, bein’ rude with me, so I left ’em
Cross me out been had a X on ’em
Neighbors still not even my flesh [?] (Nah)

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Dirty stick, new fit, walk with that check on me (Check)
I be out all night, bitch just complain ’bout Off-White
Real made nigga, don’t understand why I walk ’round with that TEC on me (TEC)
Nigga talkin’ loud all night, they gon’ point at me ’cause of my type

[Verse 2: NoCap]
If I knew what love was, I wouldn’t have asked y’all
Got niggas posted on the curb, that’s them fast balls
You can still see the blood on my Air Force 1’s
And you can still see the tears sheddin’ off my gun
Choosin’ sides, you better pick, just like Richard Sherman
You think we aimin’ at your legs, we got more guns than an ornament
These fingers for triggers only, and we don’t ever do pointin’
My bitch from Charlotte, can’t diss me, she know I’m flyer than Hornet
All we know is ball, niggas shavin’
It’s a drought on real niggas, hate to say it, ayy
Spin the Benz, do a drill, in a damn Mercedes
My screen cracked, I told ’em that, I’m still catchin’ cases
Ayy, brand new Glock, new fit, I got no vest on
I stayed up all night, started talkin to them porch lights
She got a nigga, but she still gon’ fuck me ’cause I’m rich
Don’t let your pride get in the way
Made it from by the gas station

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
She say she fuck with frauds, rich nigga, stop her from [?] (Oh)
My cousin, he stretch fentanyl, don’t wanna rap, still gon’ get that backend
(Dubba-AA flex)
Rich hoe attraction, can’t fit by trappin’
Waitin’ on bro for to tap in
Just for to go get active
Dior fashion (Slime), all murder clothin’ (Go)
Stepped on shit, but stayed crypto, buy another route
Top say “Tote that red flag, come cross here, we devil zone”
Tryna fuck only when she want cash, she the one prolly put the rep on ’em
Assassins tryna step on ’em
Pallbearer, put my belt on ’em
Neighbor’s son dead on that corner
And they put the blame on my money
These hoes ain’t have a year run, bein’ rude with me, so I left ’em
Cross me out been had a X on ’em
Neighbors still not even my flesh [?] (Nah)

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Mike Laury, Dubba-AA, NoCap & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“PallBearer” is an unreleased collaboration between YoungBoy & NoCap that was recorded on October 14, 2020 and later leaked on March 8, 2022.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Don Dada”

[Verse]
…..
Bitch, die bitch, die
Know I’ma slide, make ’em cry, bullets flyin’ around they side
Boom, bitch, boom, Herm, drive, nigga, don’t crash the ride
My lil’ bitch a model, I be tryna dig all in her sides, uh
This a bottle, nigga, drink it, start to wildin’, nigga
Boom, that’s that choppa, nigga, thought you had a problem, nigga
Bitch, don’t say “Kentrell”, see me, say the Dada, nigga
Swervin’ in this muhfucka
I’m gon’ get ten years if they catch me with this dirty cutta, gon’ keep that stick still
YB a dirty motherfucka, he got ’bout nine kids
They know with that shit I is, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah
Pop a pill, uh, roll until he dead, oh, yeah
Leave ’em dead, talk that shit, he lay in his bed, Goddamn
Seen lil’ shawty and she bad then what they said, mhm
That’s who killed ’em, when they see us, they say “Yeah, that’s them”
We got dirty sticks and pounds, they steady jumpin’ out the gym
See the bitch, zip his ass, then get happy, I’m him
Who them boys don’t like? They know that I’m quick to shoot at them
See me out on site, covered down in diamonds with BM
Nigga, this a slider and this bitch I got, she’s a model
When you see Top, say “Dada”…

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): ProdByBerge, Lastwordbeats, D-Roc & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Don Doda” is an unreleased song by YoungBoy that was first previewed in a YoungBoy Thriller post on February 20, 2022.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“SuperBowl”

[Chorus]
Your body, your smile, it be everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
‘Round I go
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl
‘Cause you super, super, super, super

[Verse 1]
That’s exactly what I told her
Shorty been standin’ on business like a soldier
Got in fights through it all and she still ain’t foldin’
They ain’t give me my crеdit but she always notice
She can gеt it all back everytime I’m out rollin’
So many niggas she coulda had, but I was chosen

[Pre-Chorus]
My last did me dirty, left me stuck with my 30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I’m hurting
They don’t love me, no worries
They don’t deserve me (Oh nah)
Help me change, don’t you curve me

[Chorus]
Your body, your smile, it be everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go (Oh, oh)
I, you should bet on me (Your eyes)
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh (You)
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
‘Round I go (‘Round I go)
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl (I won, I won)
‘Cause you super, super, super, super (Super)

[Verse 2]
And you know I blow a check
Put up on your arm, new Patek
Solitary diamonds layin’ around your neck
Flex, baby, I ain’t gon’ do ’em like that
That girl think she that ’cause a new Corvette
Bet, we gon’ get the Rolls on they ass
Layin’ in the console, whole lotta cash
Yeah, told me not to smoke in the Jag’
They don’t want to hear me on a song when I’m sad (No)
They don’t want to see me when I’m speakin’ how you bad (No)
They don’t want to hear a nigga gettin’ money with your dad (No)
They don’t even want probably see me out of jail
Missin’ every moment, you’ll trip while you here
Stuck ’round like she came back from the dead
She still love a nigga while another girl here

[Pre-Chorus]
My last did me dirty
Left me stuck with my 30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I’m hurting
They don’t love me no worries
They don’t deserve me
Help me change, don’t you curve me

[Chorus]
Your body, your smile, it be everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh (You)
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah (Uh)
‘Round I go (Uh)
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl (I won, cause you super)
(Super, super, super)

[Outro]
Can we just get married?
Yeah
I don’t like to be played with
Me neither

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Smash David, Jason Goldberg, OG Parker & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Mr. Grim Reaper”

[Pre-Chorus]
Why Dave died as a child?
Baby Joe got shot front his child
Wonder why a flag a part our style
Wanna get out but wonder why that I can’t stop

[Chorus]
Headed to be dead or gone
I don’t wanna leave
I say “Father I’m sorry, all my pain got me heartless”
I just wanna find some peace
But I’m like Mister Grim Reaper
I do not mean to disturb your time
I just wan’ ask you, “Can you leave my family out?” (Family)
You got it hard and most of all my niggas laying up in a graveyard

[Verse 1]
I killed that boy, I ain’t do that shit for you
Me and Ten clutching hard while we ridin’ in that coupe
I been in and out the system but every time make it through
GD gang got a diffеrence, we a family, not a crеw, not a squad
Since I came out the front chart, my life it been so hard
Grew up around killers and a whole lot of dope boys
Father, I am a shotta, got bodies to show for it
So please forgive your son ’cause I know where I’m going

[Chorus]
Headed to be dead or gone
I don’t wanna leave
I say “Father I’m sorry, all my pain got me heartless”
I just wanna find some peace
But I’m like Mister Grim Reaper
I do not mean to disturb your time
I just wan’ ask you, “Can you leave my family out?”
You got it hard and most of all my niggas laying up in a graveyard

[Verse 2]
Boozila died, lil’ Tug died
And lil’ Jordan got shot, months from that he had a child
AJ and Three got shot but only one is still alive
Dump dead, Jordan steppin’ in heaven know you fly
I been thuggin’ since a child
Tyler playin’ with that fire
Turnt up ‘fore I came out slime
Gettin’ dirty clutchin’ in a ride
This shit hurt my heart sometimes, but I’m grown, I’m not a child
Uh, gotta calculate my moves, what if I slip up and die? (Why?)

[Pre-Chorus]
Why Dave died as a child?
Baby Joe got shot front his child
Wonder why a flag a part our style
Wanna get out but wonder why that I can’t stop

[Chorus]
Headed to be dead or gone
I don’t wanna leave
I say “Father I’m sorry, all my pain got me heartless”
I just wanna find some peace
But I’m like Mister Grim Reaper
I do not mean to disturb your time
I just wan’ ask you, “Can you leave my family out?”
You got it hard and most of all my niggas laying up in a graveyard

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): Vadebeatz & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

This song includes Youngboy reflecting on his fallen friends, he continues to consider that the way he is living could have deadly consequences.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Speed Racing”

[Intro]
(God damn, BJ with another one)
(D-roc)
(Durk is better than me)
And he has a bigger Dick😩

[Chorus]
It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance
Please don’t get in my space
I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
Bitch with all of my dogs
Tell ’em call the fire station
Cause we gon’ burn this bitch down, with the shit lil mama
Bounce that ass shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama
Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms

[Verse 1]
Clips like anacondas, longer than a motherfucker
Slimer than a motherfucker, it won’t never be another
Fresh fit, but I’m still ridin’ with this dirty cutter
New whip, fuck it up with ashes then I buy another
Gang shit, posted up all night, on sight
Servin’ nothin’ but off white, gun fights, slang your pipe
I just left the Citgo, lookin’ higher than a kite
I be with that shit though, shoot your block up all night
I’m on it now, bow bitch
For to split his shit, what this stick for
Aw shit, she can do it better, let my bitch go
I be spendin’ money and floodin’ all these diamonds on my MuMu
If I sit it down, I’ma think she tryna kill me if my tool move

[Chorus]
It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance
Please don’t get in my space
I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
Bitch with all of my dogs
Tell ’em call the fire station
Cause we gon’ burn this bitch down, with the shit lil mama
Bounce that ass shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama
Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms

[Verse 2]
Rollin’ off that pack, I’m tryna hit you from the back (Yea)
Know I smell like thrax and know my pockets full of cash (Yea)
Know I get ’em clapped, don’t do no cap inside my raps (Yea)
Know that I’m not worried for the law, I got that sack (Yea)
Bitch make me go across your head with this Casamigo’s bottle
That what the fuck that I said
Know these niggas don’t want no problems
Richer than a motherfucker
I’m not worried about anybody
Know that we got plenty choppers
Shoot this bitch and clear the party, yea

[Chorus]
It’s Lil Top on the highway
Drivin’ like he speed racing
I’m gon’ do my dance
Please don’t get in my space
I be all on top of the couch
Like this be my place
Bitch with all of my dogs
Tell ’em call the fire station
Cause we gon’ burn this bitch down, with the shit lil mama
Bounce that ass shorty, hold on, do a split lil mama
Say that she like how I get down, let me hit lil mama
Get her to the condo, I’m like lil bro where the condoms

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Lost Soul”

[Intro]
4KTrey, what you on?
Come get blooded in yea yea
We slangin iron over here (oh slime)
It ain’t no question
(Ju-Ju-June on the beat
June on the beat)

[Verse 1]
I came in with a dream I’m leaving out chasing money
Momma say them niggas round make sure they keep you dry when it’s storming
Guess I got beef in Atlanta, going out like a youngin
Death before dishonor every nigga with me they dumping
Pussy niggas don’t want smoke we bend yo corner nigga
Out the top equip with cutters steady screaming out who want it nigga
And they slide just like we slide so you know that I be on it nigga
Got bout 20 niggas with me full of drugs totin’ on .30 pistols
Catch him who bad I swing this bitch I’m letting it out, that’s off top
I fuck with OG’s, some real niggas like Birdman and Box
I got some drugs off in the trunk we stash that shit in a sock
And if the police pull us over I’ma run with this Glock

[Pre-Chorus]
Swerving late night all by my lonely, I’m just clutching smoking easing my mind (Mind)
I’m full of pain even know that I might die, I’ll be fine (I’ll be fine)

[Chorus]
Lost soul at night I’ll be alright
I see nothing frightening in no one eyes
Feel they don’t love me, feel like fuck it kept my head to the sky
I’m shooting it out behind it all I’ll be willing to die
This for Big Dump I killed that bitch and knocked his partner off
On house arrest, I had my youngin spinning through the south
This shit don’t stop this on my daughter I’ma lay down law
Until the police give me life I’ma knock you bitches off

[Verse 2]
How you wanna do it? I’m chasing blood I’m too influenced
Bitch let me blood you in just tell me when you wanna do it
Paint 4KTrey across your forehead then lick it off (Now you’ve been warned)
Pointing out you better bust his ass, disobey I’ll pop you then I’ll do him

[Chorus]
Lost soul at night I’ll be alright
I see nothing frightening in no one eyes
Feel they don’t love me, feel like fuck it kept my head to the sky
I’m shooting it out behind it all I’ll be willing to die

[Verse 3]
I’m shooting it out behind it all I’ll be willing to die
I gotta daughter on the way and I just wanna see her eyes
I heard she diss my baby mama had to look and realize
She finally met that gang in person and she seeming nice
I put her life in Kaylyn hands let her slide oh
Shawty think she could, she fire but I can rock too
Bitch who you think I am? I could play with minds too
Bitch I better not hear you bump a opp you better bump them slime tunes
Still flexing stepping tell a nigga where I can’t go (Bitch, where?)
Hi-Hats kicking, Draco jumping like its kango mmm
Wanna fuck all on yo slum bend it over mm mmm
Follow who we pulling over hop out lettin’ the stick boom
I’ma let the stick boom, never let ’em stop you
Nigga I’ma make the news leave the police with no clues
My daughter slime already leave her with the mind of a goon
Her momma bout whatever, behind her we been sliding with that tool

[Chorus]
Lost soul at night I’ll be alright
I see nothing frightening in no one eyes
Feel they don’t love me, feel like fuck it kept my head to the sky
I’m shooting it out behind it all I’ll be willing to die
This for Big Dump I killed that bitch and knocked his partner off (On gang)
On house arrest, I had my youngin spin and do the south
This shit don’t stop this on my daughter I’ma lay down low (Bitch waddup)
Until the police give me life I’ma knock you bitches off

[Outro]
Swerving late night all by my lonely, I’m just clutching smoking easing my mind (Mind)
I’m full of pain even know that I might die, I’ll be fine (I’ll be fine)
Lost soul at night I’ll be alright
I see nothing frightening in no one eyes
Feel they don’t love me, feel like fuck it kept my head to the sky
I’m shooting it out behind it all I’ll be willing to die

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

“Lost Soul” is an unreleased song by YoungBoy that was first previewed in an IG live by YoungBoy alongside of NBA Big B on January 1, 2020, where he also previewed another unreleased track “Anybody “.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“I Got The Bag”

[Intro]
I gotta pour me some more muhfuckin’ mud
You know that the double R black (D-Roc)

[Refrain]
Shawty hold it down for her nigga, you know that I fuck with that (Fuck with that)
Shawty ride around in a new Maybach
You know I stay loaded off codeine and Xans
I got the bag, I ain’t showin’ my hand
I take your ho and put her in a Lamb’
I got the Aston Martin liftin’ up (Skrrt)
And I got that plate of money runnin’ up
And one diamond, two diamond, I’m doubled, they flooded up

[Chorus]
Had to spend me a bag for to rock this shit
Cut off the money, I find if she lyin’ to me
You know my criteria resemble a dealer
You know I splurge on her until I could spin her
You know for a fact that I’m takin’ her down
Big diamond like crystal, I know she a winner
Don’t like when I ditch her, lil’ shawty too tempered
Turn up on these niggas when I try do double up, double up

[Verse 1]
I done ran up my Ms, they know I fuck it up
Chase that money real fast, run it up, stack it up
Hit the curb in Maybach, and it long like a bus
I can’t settle for one, all these hoes I done fucked
Spend a check on AP, one for her and for her
Got my fit lookin’ like that I sponsor cigar
And you know that it’s tough, that’s a Moncler puff
Bitch, you know I’m a thug
Chill all day, back to back, sip mud
Don’t care what type of nigga that her last dude was
And I ain’t even really tryna trip ’bout the girl
Fuck with her, I give her money up and now I blew a dub
Twenty ball came from the extras that I paid for the case
‘Cause the court got a case on us
Don’t care what they say, they can’t X out us
Louis straight from New York, been the one since the start
This a rich nigga heart

[Chorus]
Had to spend me a bag for to rock this shit
Cut off the money, I find if she lyin’ to me
You know my criteria resemble a dealer
You know I splurge on her until I could spin her
You know for a fact that I’m takin’ her down
Big diamond like crystal, I know she a winner
Don’t like when I ditch her, lil’ shawty too tempered
Turn up on these niggas when I try do double up, double up

[Verse 2]
Bought a watch, I don’t know why I started up
From the start, I just knew that she ain’t gon’ be hard to fuck
From the back, let me hit, and she know I recorded her
And that Bentley feel special when inside
And you know that McLaren don’t get drove for nothin’
I’m gon’ forever live if my name die
I’ma stack up that money forever-ever

[Refrain]
Shawty hold it down for her nigga, you know that I fuck with that (Fuck with that)
Shawty ride around in a new Maybach
You know I stay loaded off codeine and Xans
I got the bag, I ain’t showin’ my hand
I take your ho and put her in a Lamb’
I got the Aston Martin liftin’ up (Skrrt)
And I got that plate of money runnin’ up
And one diamond, two diamond, I’m doubled, they flooded up

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby Lyrics

“Hit”

(Okay)
Maybach outside, Maybach out—uh (Yeah)
Maybach outside runnin’, fuck, uh, uh, uh (Okay)
Maybach outside runnin’, yeah

I got a stick in this bitch
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, skully

Shut up, I know you don’t love me (Let’s go)
I’m fuckin’ on her and her buddy, yeah (Yeah)
The Maybach outside, uh
I hopped out that bitch, left it runnin’ (Yeah, bitch)
Don’t make me get in no trouble (With that), yeah
You know when I air this bitch out now
I’m tryna be calm, I promise
It’s gettin’ too hard to be humble
It’s a Phantom outside, I’ma get in that
Send ’em lil’ niggas, I send ’em back up in the box, in the coroner minivan
Go on ’em like Ja, make ’em spin like a ceilin’ fan (Ayy)
Hop out and blow at ’em (Now come on, let’s go)
You play with me, bitch, we gon’ make CNN
Bet a fuck nigga know better
‘Cause-

I got a stick in this bitch
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

Huh, they got a problem, they know we can hit (Okay)
They got a problem, I brought me a stick in this bitch
Better how sick that they get
Hit ’em with this and I bet your lil’ buddy you miss
I had to turn up my wrist
Watch how I hit, know I had to go flood out my shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got the below in the clip
Double R Maybach, I know that you love how it fit
(I got a), uh, in this bitch, (I got a), uh, in this bitch
I got the baddest ratchet bitch that’s dancin’ all on my dick
I got the bag in the trunk, wear makeup like punk, yeah
Brrt, leave ’em slumped, you know I do, don’t say I don’t

Got a stick in this bitch
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully
I got a stick in this bitch
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh
Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“On This Line”

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Baby
(Mommy, India got them beats)
Wake up, bitch
(Leor, light it up)
Ayy, you see that nigga they just brought in here?
I know him, man, that nigga from the other side
Come on

He got a soap sock, I got a shank (Yeah)
What the fuck he on this line for? I don’t know what they think
Soon as they bring our breakfast tray (I’m on there), you know I’m gon’ crank (Yeah)
Soon as these doors open up, I don’t give no fuck, I just wan’ bang

[DaBaby:]
You know I ain’t worried ’bout none of these pussy niggas
Laugh my bitch ass to the bank
Free my cousin, I go there and sit there with ’em
If these niggas keep actin’ like what they ain’t
Gun a nigga down, broad daylight
Makin’ sure he dead right there, I don’t play right, nigga
Scary-ass nigga keep callin’ ’round the city
Tryna cop a plea and get his face right with me

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
If a nigga on this line with me
Bang fire with me, you ain’t safe, my nigga
Guarantee every dome from A to C
Know I bang big B in my face, my nigga
By mornin’, I’ma check ’em out this bitch
Bean bag, know they gon’ mace this bitch
Lock down ’til the whole line get fixed
I ain’t worried ’bout one nigga in this bitch

‘Cause he got a soap sock, I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for? I don’t know what they think

[DaBaby:]
Young nigga been locked since seventeen, runnin’ shit
Shippin’ them bowls, police keep takin’ his phone
He in prison and he put me on
I’m still rappin’, got rich, now I’m tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin
Ain’t got time to play with this shit
Don’t play with me, play with yo’ kids
Niggas know Baby bussin’, they know I got stain in this bitch
Aim at a bitch, shoot out the side of a Maybach
And went back and painted the whip
Pay me a lawyer, bulletproof trucks for my daughter
So coppers can’t spray at the whip
‘Cause I got a AR, he got a Glock, huh
“Damn, that nigga still shootin'”
That lil’ shit just ran outta shots, huh?
Catch a nigga go and eat shit, bet before a nigga speak
He gon’ think before he talk now
I was the hottest rapper in the world
Gettin’ in shoot-outs right in front of a cop car
Spray, nigga

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I got a red flag, made out of gym shorts (Yeah)
I got that mojo, sprayed on top of New Years car
I just got my court date pushed back, they tryna make it hard
Tryna see if I’m lucky for to find that new pack on the yard
My nigga just gave me a new Android, I ain’t have to pay for it
My nigga just made another draw blood
We all might get charged for it
Can’t go to the dome, they got me sinnin’, black and white stripes
Or cross me, that’s a old head, he told me that he doin’ life
He doin’ life, damn

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I’m too young for that, huh, huh
I pray to God, I said I swear to God
I-I-I hope them bitches don’t try to hang a nigga like that, slime, you heard me?

[DaBaby:]
I don’t know why this nigga got me on this mufuckin’ song rappin’ like we in jail right now anyway, nigga
Nigga crazy, bitch, you home, nigga

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Know that’s that life we live, nigga

[DaBaby:]
Stay ready for whatever, yeah

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
They caught up, they feelin’ us

He got a soap sock, I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for? I don’t know what they think
Soon as they bring our breakfast tray, you know I’m gon’ crank
Soon as these doors open up, I don’t give no fuck, I just wan’ bang

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Little To A Lot”

People think I’m crazy, say my mind gone (Pipe that shit up, TnT)
‘Cause I can’t leave the house without my fye (Dmac on the fuckin’ track)
Fuck what people think yeah, yeah
Oh, people think I’m crazy, say my mind gone
‘Cause I can’t leave the house without my fire
It’s gon’ take ’em years to see what I’m on
And all my kids still rich the day I die

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up (Nah, for real)
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it’s time to man up, man up, man up (We keep it real)
I’m slippin’, fallin’, I know (Fucked up)
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

Nah, for sho’, go
These niggas be lazy as hell, I was hustling out the door
I put the whole family on my back, nigga ain’t going out like no ho
When I walk in and out the house, I’m strapped
Anything feel the wrong way, I’ma blow
Any time, nigga better watch how he act
If you gon’ act any way, act like you know, nigga
Feel like I been through this shit here a million times
When I came up, they ain’t show no love
Ain’t never asked for no vouchers
That’s why them pussy ass niggas be poutin’
And not for attention
As soon as I come in the room
And ain’t no one said it out loud
Say how you you feeling
Why you keep holding it in you?
How can I get it up out you?
I’m fuckin’ on three different freaks (Like three)
Missing my big brother G
You wanna numb me some drinks for him and my daddy in heaven get mixed up with me
You can listen to them ho-ass niggas all you want to
You ain’t gotta listen to me
Last nigga to play it got lit like a tree
And it ain’t it even Christmas nigga

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it’s time to man up, man up, man up
I’m slippin’, fallin’, I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

You know I been doing this shit for us, nigga
You know from the door
From the start nigga
If this shit about me, I done been straight, nigga
I done been kicked back, nigga
I’m sittin’ with all these M’s
All this muhfucking fake-ass love
All this fake ass fame and shit
And I’m still livin’ like I don’t give a fuck
I know niggas out here who ain’t doing shit for theyself
They think they supposed to be livin’ the way I don’t even really wanna live

Burglaries, robberies
I can’t find the time I need inside my dreams
I done seen my brother bleedin’ on side of me
Oh Lord, please don’t let them murder me
Cocaine Bentley GT
Came up off the streets
Can’t find no peace, where do I go?
Momma got a brand new home
I done moved grandpa from out the Nawf
When niggas ’round, I don’t like to talk
Only thing I know is take ’em off
My shameless scars, can’t take it off
Thirty mil’, stay in a regular house
I ain’t want be how I apologize
Instead of sayin’ I’m sorry
First child that I supposed to have
Got excited I named her Ari
I been hustling for my family, reaper on me
Can’t get him off me
Hurt inside they made me act this way
But them people still gon’ still fault me
From the streets and that’s what taught me
I been dealing with my pain on top my brain
For a fake love scene
Told my engineer my girl don’t bring her thang
But convulsing
Half a million on a diamond ring
But more what your love cost me
You should know what all this bring

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it’s time to man up, man up, man up
I’m slippin’, fallin’, I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“WiFi”

Damn Glacier, this one finna kill these niggas

Nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon’ die from that internet
Catch him it’s ’bout time
Knock him out they gon’ be dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time (Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon’ wake up the block huh

Nah nigga wake up
I just sent a lil something your way to come shake something
Got the drop from this lil bitch she be fucking on me
I put nut on her makeup

This stick is gon’ break something
Bullets blow off the body they know now, break something
Know I’m standing on business these niggas won’t take nothing
I be shooting for the kill for the help I’ma Facetime ’em

I’ma send me somebody to knock at yo door
Like some pizza or something
I don’t interact with bitch ass niggas
Running around acting like my nieces or something
I take that back, matter of fact nigga, my nieces more realer
I’ll rather fuck niggas stay a hunnid feet from a nigga
No, I ain’t stunting you niggas, I got a daughter more gangsta
Just wanna separate and stand across the street from a nigga
I got up off they ass, I’m on you now
And I ain’t fucking ’round with nothing under .40 cal
I’m tryna put a hole in any nigga, bun ’em down

I ain’t joking round with no nigga
Frontin’ now, stunting in and out
Plenty of pistols we ain’t running out
Known to get ’em killed plenty of killers
Know who run the town
Talk on the name when I’m here they don’t come around
I’ma catch ’em his time steady running out
Grab yo keyboard

Nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon’ die from that internet
Catch him it’s ’bout time
Knock him out they gon’ be dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house know we posted at night time (Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon’ wake up the block huh

Got my blinkie on him and I’ll blow it up too
From a distance the police we shoot at ’em too
Ask lit ten how we do
On the scene and we blocking and lurking
And I’m fiending to get at they dude
Hit that boy with the stick same day shoot a video
Record it then I upload to Youtube
Try me, I bet I fuck over the fool
51, walk ’em down while I’m loading Youtube

Shhh, don’t tell nobody
Drop the bag gotta brand new body
Dropped the bag, gotta brand new Phantom
Yeah nigga gotta take the shoes off inside ’em (No shoes)
2022 white mink rug
Oh well, what the fuck I’m supposed to do? I gotta drive it
I cut the boogie shit and saved the loot and fly commercial
If I ever wanna do it flying private

Yeah, nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon’ die from that internet
Catch him it’s ’bout time
Knock him out, they gon’ be dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time (Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon’ wake up the block huh

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Turbo”

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can’t buy her a Birkin
I ain’t bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I’m workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

[DaBaby:]
Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but the Lambo go way faster

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
She want Celine spring
I want some lean yeah
I left for she out the most turn up for the scene
Cognac gone like Turbo
Draco earned my peacoat
Money coming in real fast like Sonic
Starting to think my new bitch won’t bite
Starting to sting out the car when the opp get started
Bringing up money you know I got it
I want her with a whole lotta body
Baby its skipping watch we ship it yeah
Running off stage I dash
Sitting on the moon top
Hoping that I do not die
Whatever I wear I’m way too fly
Told her chill out with that capping
A pint of that matrix I’m packing it
Even tho we be fighting girl she know that I’m smashing her
Propane tank of gas on c girl
Come with the bullshit you know I’m with the
Better know shorty to my type
Hitting her real fast she call me Turbo

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can’t buy her a Birkin
I ain’t bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I’m workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

[DaBaby:]
Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but the Lambo go way faster
You know the Lambo go fast
They want me to slow down but I’m back on they ass
Back in that bitch and with 30 they tax
Baby done went and got another one
She want a trick or a treat (a treat)
Told her it ain’t Halloween
She should have the Pro Tools on when I beat
I be fucking her showing my bae how to sing
Come on baby rock on my mic
My hoes get to hitting I ain’t stopping no fight
Come up with the ticket I ain’t stopping no lights
Speed through that bitch like I’m Turbo
I gotta brand new glick we gone see if it work tho
She like to come give me head on lunch breaks
Sent the text where you at come get it
Texted her back dropped a pin meet me here
Parking deck on the third floor, Turbo
I gotta need for the speed, faster than a mafucking Ferris (yeah bitch)
Tryna see wassup with me come die in this bitch being curious
I pulled up in a wild body Benz, came out hopped in a uris
Paparazzi don’t know what car I’m in and these hoes on me something serious

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can’t buy her a Birkin
I ain’t bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I’m workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

[DaBaby:]
Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but the Lambo go way faster

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter(s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“BBL”

(Uzoma, come here)
Fuck on that ho and came back on her
Fuck on that ho and I-, yeah
(Chill, Hint)

I fuck on that hoe and came back on her
It look like she went got a new BBL
I’m like you done went got a lil ass on you
Doctor did good shit I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrao this pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangsta bitches
Never by myself got the banger with me
Hating ass niggas man I hate them niggas

It’s baby bitch say that shit two times
Baby baby he acting brand new now baby baby
Had to shake him he got back his juice now
Now you double back new you were coming back
Got the shit in my house that connect the guest house to the house part
The Rolls Royce in front of that
I come to fuck up the game if a nigga drop now settle down niggas think he ain’t coming back
Somebody must of told you wrong
Come through popping on a whole new song
Yeah bitch
Pussy nigga must think they lit
Tell they put us in this bitch and cut the protools on
Hating ass niggas still gone die
Keep waiting in the line bitch it won’t be long no no
Rap niggas talk big boy shit but when I’m in the room they control they tone
I’ll set it off on these niggas they know it too
Long Live G if it’s play he gone go with you
You know yo lil brother gone blow that
That’s my gangster bitch she from the Westside
Many men bitch I need me a vest
You gone need more than that how we step out
I spend every dollar I got til a nigga get dropped
Take his ass out the game nigga checked out
You the type of fuck nigga switch up when you don’t get attention lil bitch feeling left out
I could be the lil dog in the room I’ma walk in that bitch my chin up with my chest out
Honestly all these rap niggas hoe music don’t got no bop in it back on they neck now
Going Birdman I need my respect now
Gotta bitch that look like Left Eye

I fuck on that hoe and came back on her
It look like she went got a new BBL
I’m like you done went got a lil ass on you
Doctor did good shit I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrao this pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangsta bitches
Never by myself got the banger with me
Hating ass niggas man I hate them niggas

Fully loaded whip I’m back on my bullshit
And this bitch fully loaded FN clip
Turn that block until two shooters come out spinning back to back til they finish em
Shawty driving while we in a widebody
In a spot where they gone drop off them bodies
She gone leave on commercial come back in a private
I know that she got it gotta make sure she carry
Dead in the kitchen she cleaning the bowls
Who serving the boat we used to selling them bows
Brodie gone trap while I’m confined at home
House arrest from me toting that fire on the road
No for a fact she ain’t breaking the code
Everything she don’t know
If they kick in that door she won’t open her mouth
I surprise her the backing the lamb out the truck and the baddest outside
At my grandmother house where my mom and them grew
I’m sick got the flu I done turned up on boo
With that stick I’ma shoot I don’t play with them fools
Fill that neck with them diamonds lil shawty the truth
In her purse with the blick smoking one I’ma hit
He only got 8 better come with the two
My lil youngin take quarters he don’t give a shit
If he can’t add it up he gone sell it to you
Sign her name for that car she buy it for you
Shawty stay with the shit and she down for the crew
She picking it up and I’m popping on her
On that gangsta shit come slang that iron for you
Stealing polos and t-shirts up out of the mall
Ain’t nothing like Omar send that wire for you
Vacuum seals baking soda this home improvement she bring the [?] by two

I fuck on that hoe and came back on her
It look like she went got a new BBL
I’m like you done went got a lil ass on you
Doctor did good shit I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrao this pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangsta bitches
Never by myself got the banger with me
Hating ass niggas man I hate them niggas

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Count On Me”

Pipe that shit up TNT
Hurt what it do

Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I’ve been wanting you
Why don’t you see a thing I see

Yeah
Remember you said it was 4L ya bitch you lied bitch
You know my love like Kevin yeah it don’t get tied
I probably come past you flying trying not to scratch my tires yeah
Staring you dead in yo eyes trying not to catch your lies
I know you sneaky but I been wanting you
Yeah now watch me turn up
Coming through like black Mike Jack
Why my baby gotta act like that yeah
Ion give a Fuck what they pay I ain’t coming in without my strap no
It don’t matter if the hoe get saved
Ima take the cape off my back
Ion give a fuck what they say I’ve been tryna get my life on track
Claiming they sick of me
Cancel culture like my bitches they hate me and can’t even get rid of me
Took a look inside her soul and told her

I see secrets deep inside your eyes
Broke my heart seen pieces in the sky
Wonder why moving on cause I’m tired
You’ll find another guy
Know we both gone be fine

Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I’ve been wanting you
Why don’t you see a thing I see

Countin’ up money, I ain’t countin’ on love
Headed forward and I’m runnin’, I ain’t goin’ back where I was
I feel low, downer than I been before
Wonder where I go

What the fuck I’m in my feelings for
What you blowing up my iPhone for
Don’t be blowing me bout no hoe yea
I’m a real nigga rockstar she gone listen to me rock and roll
2021 caught my lick 2020 lost my bro
I went to you I figured you can heal my soul
I guess I was wrong you gone break me
I kept on raising my tone now you hate me
Throwing things going crazy
Seen it in my phone fuck them hoes you my old lady
I’m gone hold it down until we up until you gone baby

I see secrets deep inside your eyes
Broke my heart seen pieces in the sky
Wonder why moving on cause I’m tired
You’ll find another guy
Know we both gone be fine

Lonely
Count on me, hold on me
I’ve been wanting you
Why don’t you see a thing I see

Countin’ up money, I ain’t countin’ on love
Headed forward and I’m runnin’, I ain’t goin’ back where I was
I feel low, downer than I been before
Wonder where I go?

To the top, highest that I can go, oh, oh
Oh, slime, I can go, oh
Please don’t never leave me, you all mine

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Syracuse”

Let’s go!

Glizzy glizzy show em what that Draco do
Blat blat she want xanax too
Plus that joint from Syracuse
Haha millions millions bently bently lamb truck too
Yeah yeah
Biggest villain me it’s me I stamped that too

All I know can trust my drugs and millions
Spend it on some naughty girls I spending nigga okay
I already know I’m paid
Choppa tonight get slayed
25 minutes on stage
Got the whole crowd lit up in a rage
Top please give me top
Mascot pre game masquerade
Watch how safe I’m in a wraith
Try me take off all his face
Bow bow brrt bung
I got drugs I’m boutta be cased
All in the bank I wrote my name
Got too much money can’t fit no safe

Glizzy glizzy show em what that draco do
Blat blat she want xanax too
Plus that joint from Syracuse
Haha millions millions bently bently lamb truck too
Yeah yeah
Biggest villain me it’s me I stamped that too

Let’s go
Hoppin’ off the stage, like- (Hoppin’ off the bitch, like-)
Hoppin’ off the stage, like- (Phew!)
Not your killers, Superman, Baby (Bitch!)
Got ’em bussin’ out the motherfuckin’ roof (Yeah!)
All red Maybach, pull up in it maybe (All red!)
He won’t hesitate to pull it out the- (Uh), don’t do it
He won’t hesitate to pull it out- Baby, don’t-
He won’t hesitate to pull it out- Shoot!
Shoot! (Boom, boom!) Shoot! (Boom!) Shoot! (Boom!)
Bitch, I’m turnt up, don’t need me no boo (I’m the nigga)
Do it solo, don’t need me a group (Uh-huh)
She want her a chocolate nigga (A chocolate!)
She keep on tellin’ me that I’m cute
They better go and get top for a nigga
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me in the booth
It’s Baby, nigga, go!

Glizzy glizzy show em what that Draco do
Blat blat she want xanax too
Plus that joint from Syracuse
Haha millions millions bently bently lamb truck too
Yeah yeah
Biggest villain me it’s me I stamped that too

Dangerous featuring Baby, nigga
Go

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Creeper”

[DaBaby:]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh (Paco Black)
Oh
(Ayy, get that baby off the street)

A couple days ago I fucked a fan
We had a one night stand, I never even asked her her name
And it’s even more fucked up, she got a man
That lame-ass nigga think she loyal, nigga don’t know a thing

But she’s a creeper (Woah)
I be fuckin’ her like a dog, leavin’ on my sneakers (Yeah)
Pullin’ up, droppin’ them drawers every time we link up
Fuckin’ up your weave, baby, get on your knees
I be fuckin’ on her like it’s “Fuck the police” (Let’s go, vroom)

2021, no keys, everything I drive, I speed (Yeah, yeah)
Beat the apple like Adam and Eve, I won’t be mad if she leaves (Let’s go)
They askin’ me why I ball hog, I’m tryna get us a ring (Yeah)
She keep that lil’ pussy bald, I call that bitch Mr. Clean (Ayy)
Fuckin’ me the worst way with it, I’ma spell my first name in it (Go)
Like J-O-N-A-T-H-A-N, you fuckin’ and I quit playin’
Make that pussy fly to me (Fyoom), she get on a plane for it
All these hoes wanna fuck right now for free (Free)
So you know I ain’t payin’ for it
Make her pull up once a month and give it to her (Give it to her)
And put her out like the landlord
And send her right back to her man, hah (Huh)
I hope that you understand, Lord
Ice cold nigga livin’ life with no feelings (Yeah)
I just fucked a fan the other day, it was terrific

A couple days ago I fucked a fan (Yeah, yeah)
We had a one night stand, I never even asked her her name (Never even asked for her name)
And it’s even more fucked up, she got a man
That lame-ass nigga think she loyal, nigga don’t know a thing

[DaBaby (YoungBoy Never Broke Again):]
But she’s a creeper (Woah)
I be fuckin’ her like a dog, leavin’ on my sneakers (Yeah)
Pullin’ up, droppin’ them drawers every time we link up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin’ up your weave (Go), baby, get on your knees
I be fuckin’ on her like it’s “Fuck the police” (Woo, woo, woo)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I be doin’ her bad, like “Fuck the police”
She let me hit twice, now when she see me, she don’t speak
I got with her friend in a week
I be uppin’ the price on everything, she ain’t cheap
Like, what you in need for?
She know that I won’t need to find a new one, I might leave her
She can’t call me a cheater
Fuck her with my chains on and in my sneakers, oh yeah
Tryna settle down, I took her out the bleachers (Oh yeah)
She be actin’ evil, I jump the cannon like Knievel
Ease your mind and smoke this reefer
I take time off for the teachin’
How to get that money, keep from goin’ under
Fuck the moment up
Ain’t the one controllin’ us, baby, you ain’t wrong or nothin’
She be actin’ freaky, press that button and I’ma fold you up
Lock on her like some semen
Once I pound her, she can’t run for nothin’

[DaBaby (YoungBoy Never Broke Again):]
A couple days ago I fucked a fan (Yeah, mm, mm)
We had a one night stand, I never even asked her her name (Never even asked for her name)
And it’s even more fucked up, she got a man (Mm, mm)
That lame-ass nigga think she loyal, nigga don’t know a thing

But she’s a creeper (Woah, ooh, ooh)
I be fuckin’ her like a dog, leavin’ on my sneakers (Yeah)
Pullin’ up, droppin’ them drawers every time we link up
Fuckin’ up your weave, baby, get on your knees (Ooh, ooh)
I be fuckin’ on her like it’s “Fuck the police” (Go)

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Head Off”

I need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid

Get that money had these niggas rapping with head off
Get to that money can’t settle for nothing need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid
Can’t take no days off I get that money and then I head off
Stacking that shit I won’t never go under I’ma get it forever
They know how I’m coming

Patek Balenciaga brand new choppa and that Cullinan
Turned up in yo region with my partners they say [?]
You got that boy you know how hit it they crying now
With a whole lot of talk [?]
Running it up he been turning em up and he ready for war
He doing what all of these niggas
Fuck these niggas keep that pistol hit and take his head off
I got the game from my momma stay chasing them commas
I’ma get me a hunnid then I’m heading out
Shawty thick with that ass but I’m feeling her mouth
Take the plate out that car hope the window come out
Talking shit so a nigga aim straight for his mouth
I done went to Utah and aimed straight for they mouth
I went tatted that diamond on top of my face
Use a razor to break up that heart on that plate
Microwave or the stove do it either way
Put on my meds and I seized the place
Smoking joints back to back I don’t need the vape
Talking crazy I say ion need ya baby
Need a hunnind on hunnid ion see that shit funny
Only set leave behind me I’m raising em right
Patek to tall that bracelet [?]
Get the jeweller I tell him to emerald my chain
His name in the vein
He coming from kicking in doors and selling that cane
Righthand went to jail then everything changed
Quit it then I went straight to the stage
These niggas ain’t equal can’t step in my lane
I’ma stack it forever then get out the game

Get that money had these niggas rapping with head off
Get to that money can’t settle for nothing need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid
Can’t take no days off I get that money and then I head off
Stacking that shit I won’t never go under I’ma get it forever
They know how I’m coming

Taking my time with this shit
Couple trials and tribulations came and them fuck niggas thought it was it
Let’s go
You know I’m as raw as it get nigga
I’m talking bout all that lil shit that these rap niggas cap about quit nigga
Ya’ll the one made the people think Baby to gangsta
It ain’t that these niggas just bitch niggas
Calm that shit down it ain’t never that serious
Moving on me like I ain’t a rich nigga
I got bored and went yellow for years
Pull that hoe up right now on ya bitch nigga
Used to wear Filas
Play with that pussy no meow
Like let it go bitch ass nigga
Got baby girl fucking with me now
Listen to me how
I leave the hoe ion need her it’s fuck her
But she don’t do that to me he a sucker
Since a youngin I got me some money
Yes since a lil one I new how to hustle
I see how you niggas work out every day
Baby strong ass what to do with that muscle keep going
She thick and on me got her a nigga so don’t gotta tell ya old dude don’t know nothing
It’s something about her ain’t feeling that
I came for a hunnid million for my daughters I still gotta give em that
I really don’t fuck with the internet
All that lil fuck nigga talk now look at him die
Put him in a coffin staying with my blickie
Gotta keep it with me pretty white bitches say a nigga awesome

Get that money had these niggas rapping with head off
Get to that money can’t settle for nothing need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid
Can’t take no days off I get that money and then I head off
Stacking that shit I won’t never go under I’ma get it forever
They know how I’m coming

✍️ Correct Lyrics

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy NBA

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Bestie”

[DaBaby:]
Yeah, both of ’em bad, saditty (Yeah)
Shakin’ their ass and titties (Go)
No, I’m not needin’ a pass for cities
I’m in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin’ in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (Let’s go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me
But you can’t turn this bitch up without Baby, I got ’em like
She wanna link with her bestie and turn up (Let’s go)
Wanna link with her bestie and turn up
Some of ’em got that ass and all of ’em pretty

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Got that bag and all saditty
She told me, “Just hit me,” I come to her city
I’m tryna go shoppin’, I’m bringin’ her with me
In my cup, pour that purple, she fuck with the Henny
Party, I’m spinnin’ the bottle with bitches
Freaky, I’m fuckin’ with all of these women
I’m tweakin’, I’m givin’ ’em all of them Xannies
She wanna take her a pic’ on her iPhone
Can’t get in it, I never once hit it
You know how these people be think
We can stay as just friends, they gon’ say that we fuck around
At the loft, hit her up ‘fore I lay it down
Uber Eat, I’m too high, gotta bring it down
We gon’ smoke out the pound, gotta break it down
I wake up and get dressed, then I run it up
And I brought her a bitch, you won’t come in here
Don’t tell me no when I’m motherfuckin’ talkin’ to her
Fuck around, I get mad and I bat you up
Took a right from my ex, I’m a vet’, had to snatch up
Had to look at the calendar
Twenty Ms and nigga, I think I ain’t rich enough
Two Ms in real estate, gotta buy me some more
I be buildin’ my listin’ up
Late night with the baddest bitches
They all can get it, a hunnid percent if I’m feelin’ her

[DaBaby:]
Yeah, both of ’em bad, saditty (Yeah)
Shakin’ their ass and titties (Go)
No, I’m not needin’ a pass for cities
I’m in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin’ in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (Let’s go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me
But you can’t turn this bitch up without Baby, I got ’em like

I like ’em nasty, bougie, ratchet (Yeah, nasty)
Bitch better on top
I know she ain’t fuckin’, I ain’t even finna ask her (Nah, nigga, fuck that)
Got me sittin’ in the car
All this goddamn ice on, hittin’ in the dark
Big pretty-ass whip, don’t make no sense
Gotta have somebody hop out to put the bitch in park (Hah, damn)
I can’t lie, I be doin’ too much
You caught me in the room, you a fuck
Keep it real, don’t you lie to me, baby (Keep it real)
But that’s only if I’m in the mood
Shit, I feel her legs through the day
I think one of ’em be borin’ so I’ma need two
Bitches on me and that stick
Got both hoes lickin’ on me and it’s lit, goin’ Baby like, yeah

Yeah, both of ’em bad, saditty (Bitch)
Shakin’ their ass and titties (Go)
No, I’m not needin’ a pass for cities (Yeah)
I’m in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin’ in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (TT, go, go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me (Go)
But you can’t turn this bitch up without Baby, I got ’em like (Go, go, go)

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Songwriter (s): DaBaby, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

BETTER THAN YOU (2022)

DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Neighborhood Superstar”

She like baby blue like she from Carolina
Ain’t foldin’ under pressure, so I had to buy diamonds
Ain’t talk ’bout shit on waist
But tell ’em, “They don’t want my problems now”
We gon’ double back, jump out with straps
Run down and pop ’em, slime
Ain’t goin’ for shit
I do too much, you can ask my mama
I be on everything (everything)
She be like, “baby, just chill” (uh)
I be like, “baby, shit real”
I look in yo’ eyes, you looked at the flo’
So I’m tryna know what you know, what’s the deal? (Fuck goin’ on)
What’s goin’ on? Nigga, do we got a problem?
Uppin’ on every car that pull beside me
Leavin’ they project full of bodies
I turn that beat to plenty hunnids
Soon as he come out then we got ’em
We gon’ drop em, bitch
I’m full of pills, I’m sorry mama
Them niggas slang that fire and Molly, pop it
I can’t squash it, it’s too much, know I gotta
I been with that shit, they know that
Got Ms, been beatin’ before that
5k, nigga, check my coat tag
Slip once, need a bitch with a toe tag
Drive fast, no plate on the Maybach
Trap house where they stash them plates at
Goyard, where I took my Drac’ at
Thick hoe, nigga, know I don’t play that
Let’s go, stay out the way with them cameras
“I just seen Baby pull up in a Phantom”
Almost hit, nigga hopped out with a thick bitch (yeah)
Must be from Atlanta
Fuck that, they ain’t see I hopped out with that blammer
They ain’t know I got in with the stick on me
They don’t know that this bitch right here bulletproof (Let’s go)
I can’t wait for a nigga to hit at me (Let’s go)
I really be cool as a bitch but can be rude as a bitch
If I get the wrong energy (yeah)
They know I’ll put a hoe out if I love her or not
It protect my lil’ energy
Maybe shit, Baby too real for the industry
Or maybe they know they never can get to me
Know that they know they never can finish me
Let off my Glizzy, I’m feelin’ a symphony, yeah
I’m in a ‘Burban and I got it on me
Three hundred thousand, just me and my homie
Lurkin’, we loaded all the way until the mornin’
Get a bad lil’ bitch so I can bone her
Nawf 38, posted on that corner
Waitin’ for opps and duckin’ cops
.30 on my hip and under papa house I got a hundred shots
Niggas spin on his block, on Dump don’t stop
I can bet his car get chopped
Let me hit from the back, say “Top”
Come out, turn around, then let her get on top
Got millions, still invest in blocks
We get ’em, never through the mail
The spot be jumpin’ like some shocks
No Jigga, get it on for real
Ain’t done with that ass, they get done for real
Let em talk that shit while on them pills
Turn down as soon he feel this steel
Nigga, know we do this shit, for real
Tryna fight, by night his top get peeled
In the car by one, by two, he killed
By four I booked and flew the jet
On the way LA while on a leer
She on me bad, so what it is?
Grip her body, know I got it
Take her home and beat her body, I be diggin’ all inside it
Suicidal Kamikaze, pussy shit, I don’t acknowledge
Jump out, runnin’ from them choppas
Tried to hide and then they caught me, gang
I leave a stain, all you hear is “Bang, bang”
Bitch, lay down, I run that gang
They know I’m the murder man
Don’t come around, nigga you frowned
Fuck around? It’s gon’ go down
Nigga cook that shit, ain’t a sound
Left nine bodies in the town
I left my bitch and got something new
Left her too, bitch I’ma hound
Ready to bite me a nigga (I’m a dawg)
I really don’t like that lil’ nigga (Baby)
Ooh, he a icy lil’ nigga (Go)
I’m in this bitch with that stick, popping shit
I’ma pull that bitch out before I fight me a nigga (Boom, boom)
I’m on vacation, I can’t get my hands on a banger
I fuck around, knife me a nigga
I fuck around, poke me a nigga
I fuck around, choke me a nigga
I fuck around, take me a lil’ nigga hoe (Yeah)
Put dick in her face, make her beatbox (Go)
Ain’t seen a thing, how he pop?
Fuck that, four five, got it on the cop
On that bullshit you niggas think that you on (let’s go)
Fuck around and get spanked for a song (spank)
Fuck around and get spinned for a diss (spinned)
You gon’ let ’em come in, get you killed (yeah, bitch)
Everyday, tryna stay out the way
Still adjusting to fame in this industry shit
Send a hit and I pay for the shit
I go in your shit, make you pay for that lip (keep goin’)
Neighborhood superstar, throwing weed in the car
They like, “boy, you can’t pay for that zip” (keep goin’)
They like, “nigga we ain’t charging you shit”
Baby put on for Charlotte, he lit (yeah)
Cold-blooded killer in the car behind me
With a body and a stock on the side of his stick (Boom, boom)
I was thinking about a body, can’t forget about the last two
Yeah, add another homi’ to the list
On the daily, got two of them bitches
This one a semi, this one a switch
Doing my dance in here, thuggin’, yeah
He hating for free, the nigga’s a bitch
I’m in here with Nina Simone
I made her top fast, gave her some tits
Pulling her hair ’til she stutter, yeah
Fuckin’ on her with no rubber, yeah
She like baby blue like she from Carolina
Ain’t foldin’ under pressure, so I had to buy diamonds
Ain’t talk ’bout shit on waist
But tell ’em, “They don’t want my problems now”
We gon’ double back, jump out with straps
Run down and pop ’em, slime
Ain’t goin’ for shit
I do too much, you can ask my mama
I be on everything (everything)
She be like, “baby, just chill” (uh)
I be like, “baby, shit real”
I look in yo’ eyes, you looked at the flo’
So I’m tryna know what you know, what’s the deal?
Yeah, nigga, do we got a problem?
Uppin’ on every car that pull beside me

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Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, known professionally as DaBaby, is an American rapper. After releasing several mixtapes between 2014 and 2018, he rose to mainstream prominence in 2019.

Better Than You (2022)

DaBaby — Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics

YoungBoy NBA Lyrics

“I Hate YoungBoy”

[Intro]
Say, 10
Let’s hear this shit, Rell (Hah, hah)
Horrid, run it up (Lil Top)
I don’t give a fuck, man, look (Nigga, yeah)

[Verse]
“YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them”
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” and they know that I ain’t scared of them (Scared of them)
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him
Clean up on aisle O, youngin let that chop blow
Ayy, my brother let that stick blow, nigga know that’s my smoke (My smoke)
He called me a bitch, that’s India,that be your ho (Your ho)
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
Post about it, bitch, I got like thirty mill’, my mind gone
And I’m gon’ be rich inside my casket once my time gone
I’m bumpin’ Wooski, turnt up with some groupies while at my home
Why he drop that wack-ass song? Pussy bitch, you should’ve known (Should’ve known)
My daddy tell me, “Leave it ‘lone,” but I’m like, “Man, fuck them niggas”
Used to fuck with Gucci ’til I seen he like them pussy niggas (Bitch)
Momma know I’m ruthless, talkin’ stupid, make me bust a nigga (Bust it)
They know I’m on house arrest so they feel like they official (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I’ll kill you, then I take your whistle,God know I don’t like you niggas (Yeah, yeah)
Feds wanna lock a nigga up ’cause he tote baby missiles
Bitch, don’t bring my baby momma up, she richer than your niggas (Rich)
Every nigga did a feature with you, slime out to get ’em
Set ’em up then point a nigga, field goal, Romo
Know I keep that nine with me, you can act like that you don’t know (Know)
Baby with ’em, 4PF, four poles firin’
Want me for to die? Tell that pussy, “Cross the line”
I ain’t got no fuckin’ mind, tell ’em, “Free Baba,” that’s my evil twin (My twin)
Youngin bouncin’ on his tippy-toes when he creepin’ in (Creepin’ in)
He get drug tested but still on dope,prescription came in (Came in)
I be turnt up with my baby mommas, I ain’t got no fuckin’ friends (Hah, hah, bow, bow)
He got Rolls, my McLaren, he got Maybach and Range Rover (Bow, bow)
He got Bentley GT, Redeye, it’s black coated (Yeah)
Slidin’ in a Tesla, and he got that yay on
Pussy nigga dissin’ me, mad about his dead homie
Nigga, I’m a real Blood, and I’m screamin’, “Blatt”
I get free, they know where I’m at, I’m posted ‘cross that track (Cross that)
Starr don’t wanna drop my son off, know somebody might get whacked (Whacked)
Board the jet, you know I’m flyin’ off, I land, I’m smokin’ thrax
Where you at? Your security, they get bust at too (Bust at too)
I don’t give no fuck about this rap shit, I’ll bust at you (I’ll bust at you)
Your daddy hit the feds, fuck that nigga, he a bitch, too (He a bitch)
Tell him sit on side your cousin momma while that bitch grieve too (Hah, hah)
And that lil’ bitch, she say, “4L,” huh? I say, “Heads or tails, slime”
Tell ’em, “Kill YoungBoy,” all of y’all gon’ fuckin’ fail, hah (Woah)
Let me check my mail, five, fifteen mills, just for the slime (Woah)
Stomp him in his fuckin’ face, I left him with my Nike sign (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Free Lil Meechy off the line, niggas know I’m big slime (Big slime)
Win or lose, no draw, nigga, them boys know I’m ’bout mine (‘Bout mine)
Don’t know nothin’ but slang iron, ain’t respondin’no more
I just wanna make the bitch go, he way from the go (Ha-ha)
You know where I stay, don’t let me find your home (Don’t let me find you, fuck you)
They don’t let me see my daughter from the time I’m on (Bitch, boom, boom)
Hear that blicky sound, that’s the Dada tone
Feel like Boosie don’t even like me, bitch, don’t call my phone (Fuck you)
Tell Apple I said, “Fuck ’em,” they promote his song (Say, 10, fuck you)
They be hatin’ on Tim and Quando, they act like they wrong (Fuck you)
YouTube streamers, they be dick-ridin’, don’t react no more (Horrid, run it up, fuck you)
You fuck with them, don’t fuck with me and that’s just how that go
When I release, this pure drop, that be pure dope
Chinese Kitty don’t wanna be my girl, she like them folks (Them)
Momma told me for to take my Ritalin and I said, “No”
Sarah Snyder always think I’m trippin’ ’cause I’m real slow
Hold on, I ain’t even, I ain’t even rappin’, Jason (Hold on, hah, hah)
I’m really just, I’m really just lettin’ these niggas know it’s, “Fuck them”
You heard me? These bitch-ass niggas act like they scared to die
YoungBoy, I been thuggin’, I been slime, I ain’t scared to die
I don’t fuck with CC, but my oldest brother Crip (Crip)
I be on DC, DC, Marvel, that be him (That be him)
I be on repeat, waitin’ on them just for to trip
Fuck the whole industry, they know, don’t try to get at him

[Outro]
Hah, yeah, it’s 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, free DDawg
We put guns to the face, bitch-ass nigga, how you wanna do it?
You already know what I say, nigga, who gon’ die today?
Bitch-ass nigga, we put guns to the face, you heard me?
Them bitch-ass, man, these bitch-ass niggas act like they don’t like YoungBoy
I guarantee you can’t say not one thing YoungBoy did to these hoe-ass niggas
These bitch-ass niggas be hatin’, you heard me? I ain’t trippin’ these fuck-ass niggas
These fuck-ass niggas gon’ catch it, you heard me? They gon’ catch it
These gon’ catch everything a nigga throw at them, believe that
You heard me? This slime shit, you hear me? Big 5, you hear me?
We gon’ bang for life, nigga, how you wanna do it, for? Yeah
And I don’t fuck with you niggas, believe that
(YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” man, they know that I ain’t scared of them
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin nem?
Quando got no filter, yeah, he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him)

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Songwriter (s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again

On “I Hate YoungBoy,” YoungBoy Never Broke Again goes on the offensive against Lil Durk and many of those affiliated with him, from Apple Music to Gucci Mane.

The track is a same-day response to Durk’s “AHHH HA,” which features disses at YoungBoy, his child’s mother, and his 4K Trey crew. The escalating beef between the two artists largely stems from the death of Durk’s label signee and close friend, King Von, on November 6th of 2020. Von was killed after an altercation with Quando Rondo (a signee to YoungBoy’s Never Broke Again label) and Quando’s friend Lul Timm led to shots being fired

YoungBoy calls out Durk directly and asserts that he is not afraid of any threats or attempts against his life. He tells those who don’t support him fully to pick a side of the beef and live with the consequences of their decision or indecision.

Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, known professionally as YoungBoy Never Broke Again, is an American rapper. Between 2015 and 2017, he released six independent mixtapes and steadily garnered a cult following through his work. In late 2017, Gaulden was signed to Atlantic Records. 

project: The Last Slimeto (2022)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again 4KT Baby 
Holy 
Nightfall 
Ghost 
Wagwan 
Acclaimed Emotions 
Loner Life 
The North Bleeding 
Proud Of Myself 
Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

2 Chainz Lyrics

“10 Bracelets”
this track features YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Buddah Bless this beat)
Yeah

More whips then Kunta Kinte
Made a million dollars bootlegging my own mixtape, the block was caliente
Put the boxing gloves on show you how to beat cases
If I ever got your number, bitch, I been erased it
Arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets

Hold up, hold up, she basic money stuffed in briefcases
Oodle beat I creamate it I did the hook Kareem ain’t it
Michael mirie jeans and the pussy made me feen lately
I just bought a team nigga rest in peace to fiend nigga
Niggas ain’t sippin on drank, sippin listerine nigga
Pockets are 380 but this shit came with a beam nigga
Straight from ATL
World call me 2 Chainz
Own my own restaurant I’on even buy food
Own my own weed I’on even buy gas
Got my own bitch I’on even buy ass
Got the pain on me and I got it in the stash
Bought my shooter neosporin his index finger gotta rash

More whips then Kunta Kenta
Made a million dollars bootlegging my own mixtape, the block was caliente
Put the boxing gloves on show you how to beat cases
If I ever got your number, bitch, I been erased it
Arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets

Switched the plans ship sinking, dead friends Ben Franklin
Pour an extra 4 young nigga man that shit dangerous
Doing the dash while I’m Switchin lanes money what I’m thinkin’
Got different fantasies just spent 60 thousand just for one painting
Money tall now it won’t fold up, it was small now its all grown up
Ion like the conversation, fuck relations, hang the phone up
Except for the ones I love I ain’t never pick the phone up
Petty pain I found the shine and switched the tone up
This is the life what’s good don’t reimburse me
I be givin’ everything back that she gave then left me hurtin’
And I know it ain’t right, everything certain
Just like everything jump in the Maybach close the curtains

More whips then kunta Kinte
Made a million dollars bootlegging my own mixtape, the block was caliente
Put the boxing gloves on show you how to beat cases
If I ever got your number, bitch, I been erased it
Arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, arm filled with 10 bracelets
I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets

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Songwriter(s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again, 2 Chainz

Tauheed K. Epps, known professionally as 2 Chainz, is an American rapper. Born and raised in College Park, Georgia, he initially gained recognition for being one-half of the Southern hip hop duo Playaz Circle, alongside his longtime friend and fellow rapper Earl "Dolla Boy" Conyers

Dope Don’t Sell Itself (2022)

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Bring The Hook”

[Intro]
Any last words?
It’s a murder business
Yeah (D-Roc)

[Verse 1]
This gun was bought just for to kill niggas
(What you on 4? You already know how we get down)
We be them motherfuckin’ gravediggers
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave
We leave him slayed, nigga
It ain’t a open case, we left his motherfuckin’ brain missin’
Hold on, diamond chains, we leave a stain
Shawty just wan’ give me brain
Slidin’ in that fast thing, nigga know I blew the brains
Shawty tryna sell me things, know I want the whole thing
Know my brother sell that boy, if not heroine it’s pure cocaine
Know wе distributors
Them hollows, you can smell it through the city, wе pollutin’
Don’t aim it, you just shoot it
Like Chief Sosa say, “Better get your ass up outta here, Juwanna Mann”
Text him through the night and through the day
That be my fuckin’ man
Bronem swing that, left out stains
He in Miami and he hidin’ from this murder gang
The feds know my name, they tryna lock me up in chains
The homicide detectives say Kentrell to fuckin’ blame
We leave out teddy bears right there where he bleed at
She sent the text, ain’t read that
I been in here with Jaz, count that bag, bitch, believe that
That Jag’ matte black, bet soon as you see it, better run from that
We aimin’ with them straps to leave you clapped right where we see you at
Hold on, swang that cutta, hold on, know it got a kick back
Youngin’ weighed a hunnid pounds, know he can’t control that
Run up on me, it’s gon’ go down, you know that I’ma blow that
Utah with a lot of pounds with me, where your ho at
[Chorus]
Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga, think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked
I see souls, I’m with my kids
Get them fuckin’ bodies outta here
I got locked inside the penn’, but now I’m out
Bitch, this Don Dada year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man, name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot, that’s a skully scene
Lil Dee, that’s my cousin, man
Know that he don’t give no fuck, he aimin’ for the head, man

[Verse 2]
Nigga, this that Squid Game, O’Block pack get rolled up
Murder what they told us, Atlanta boy get fold up
Nigga get your hoes up, these bitches throwin’ up green flags
Throwin’ that NBA up, for me, set you up to bust your ass
And know I keep that murder bag
Right on him, leave a toe tag
Inside the freezer, where them people put ’em ‘fore they stitch his ass
No glitchin’, better not freeze up before a nigga blitz his ass
Brra-baow-baow, flip his ass (Haha)
Northside, nigga know that’s my side
Utah, come here bitch, get hogtied, another died
Oh Lord, man this nigga crazy, he do not respect them boys
He don’t give a fuck, he check up off the list, they squad
He pray to the Devil, then that nigga pray to God
Say he got on face paint and his nigga paid for it
Say my name, get slayed for it
I ain’t playin’ with your hoe-ass nigga
You know I’m comin’ anywhere
Like, “Why the fuck you say that nigga?”
You know I’m dyin’ anywhere, I bet they say I blew my pistol
I bet they say I took one with me
Lil AI TOP, I’m too official
You should not play with gravediggers
You know them pallbearers ship ’em
You know I pull off plenty killings
You know that we keep plenty pistols

[Chorus]
Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga, think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked
I see souls, I’m with my kids
Get them fuckin’ bodies outta here
I got locked inside the penn’, but now I’m out
Bitch, this the DaDa year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man, name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot, that’s a skully scene
Lil Dee, that’s my cousin, man
Know that he don’t give no fuck, he aimin’ for the head, man

[Verse 3]
Mortician coat on, I’m doin’ surgeries on his body
It been so long, they been sayin’ they gon’ pop my noggin
Run up on me then I cock it
In front the crowd then I pop it
Know I want smoke with anybody, no, the label can not stop it
Northside with a sawed-off shotty
Nigga, you don’t want these problems
Must don’t want your fuckin life
You steady talkin’ like you ’bout it
I’m with these demons day and night
And you know that be my closest partner
Don’t trust YoungBoy, ’cause he ain’t right
You jokin’, he gon’ kill you ’bout it
Squeeze that Glock as soon as he sighted
Nigga stop that fuckin’ talkin’
Split that boy while on a bike
Or catch him while he fuckin’ walkin’
Live this shit, that’s why I talk it
I’m fly, you know that Ima hawk ’em
Make them people outline chalk ’em

[Chorus]
Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga, think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked
I see souls, I’m with my kids
Get them fuckin’ bodies out of here
I got locked inside the penn’, but now I’m out
Bitch, this the DaDa year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man, name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot, that’s a skully scene
Lil Dee, that’s my cousin, man
Know that he don’t give no fuck, he aimin’ for the head, man

[Outro]
You already know though
You already know
Nigga
Lil Dee, that be my—
That bi’h skully nigga, that bi’h skully (Ha-ha)
I’m high as a muthafucker
He gon’ pop ya’ noggin’

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“Bring The Hook” is a single for NBA YoungBoy’s mixtape Colors, which was set to release on January 14th, 2022, but was delayed.

The song consists of YoungBoy talking about the street lifestyle associated with his crew. Throughout the song he makes references to O-Block and a direct diss towards King Von.

Colors (2022)

Writer(s): Jason Goldberg, D-Roc, LondnBlue, Lastwordbeats, Karltin Bankz & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Artist(s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Colors

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

“Snow Bunny”

[Intro]
Snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know
Yeah, oh, woah, yeah, snow bunny, yeah
It’s just me, Jason engineering
That’s my closest friend, know you notice him
I do not mean to be rude, I feel I don’t amount to you, yeah
So don’t try again, no

[Verse 1]
I was laid in my bed, guards come and bring the mail
I’m passing the time by reading
She way from Florida but mailing pictures out to me
I was thankful in that time of need
No more than two weeks later sent the same photos again
I hit up Montana like hit up this number
She acting like she want some dealings with me
What’s the knowledge? Let’s see what it really could be
In the back of the picture, she showing her seat, it say “double R”
I ain’t call her myself I ain’t knowing her timing
And I ain’t want her for to start recording
Hope she wasn’t on nothin’
I told him to tell her to write me three times and I’ll respond
She did it and after she wrote me a fourth cause my album had dropped
She was proud of the boy
She the same color as my Rolls Royce, Caucasian
Got the cuban links sittin’ around her neck in the Wraith, no dime
Get her own money, she maneuver through her town
Ain’t no cappin, don’t know where she trapping
I counted them backwards
I want her, she gotta be found
[Chorus]
She’s a snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know
She’s a snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know

[Verse 2]
Never sent her a letter, was focused on gettin’ out of jail and leaving the town
I lost her and now I can’t find her
I’m telling my bro use the gram, she gotta be found
Locked down, confined at the house right now
I can’t leave but want her to come
Watching TV, I’m chilling while talking to Jason
He done showed me another, told Tyler “Get the number”
Losing my time and we touching December
Now up in November, I think it’s a symbol
Look out my window, see snow on the mountain
Now I feel that it’s me and I just got to get her
Snow bunny, she won’t leave when she hit this town
Hoping she stick wit’ me and don’t ever have to joce me again when time come ’round
[Chorus]
Snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know
She’s a snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know

[Outro]
She’s a snow bunny
Double R inside her background, she get Rolls money
I done rosed up out of that town, I don’t owe nothin’
I don’t owe them nothin’ at all
Love that’s all I want, moving on, that’s all I know

✍️ Correct Lyrics

First previewed by Jason Goldberg on November 22, 2021, the same session he previewed “Made a Way” & “New Heater”. Later found placement as Track 17 on the mixtape “Colors”.

Tyshane Thompson, professionally known as Beam, is a Jamaican-American rapper, singer, record producer, and songwriter. He is the son of dancehall and gospel reggae pioneer Papa San. He was one-half of the production duo 808&Elite, aka 808xElite

ALIEN (2022)

Feat:
Writer(s): Jason Goldberg, LondnBlue, TnTXD & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Artist(s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Colors