YoungBoy Never Broke Again Appeal

[MoneyBagg Yo:]

I popped a pill then I popped another one

I copped a chain and I copped another one

The Rollie was plain so I went and flooded one

Just got a crib, now I want another one

Baby mama callin’, trippin’, jealous ’bout the other one

I told her I wasn’t gon’ have no more kids

I fucked around and had another one

These bitches ain’t shit, why the fuck is you cuffin’ ’em

Why the fuck is you lovin’ ’em?

These bitches gon’ fuck any nigga with a name

Tell me why the fuck you trustin’ ’em

I got to sneak a tool in the club so I’m tuckin’ em

You play, I’m bustin’ ’em

If you got the drank I’m a loyal customer

I bought a pint and bought another one

I know that’s your friend but I was just tempted

Fuck me so good I flew her to Memphis

I told you I’m sorry bae, I was just tripping

I know I was out of place, I was just slipping

Like a wave flow, full of petrol

At the awards show in some retros

Hitters with me on ready set go

Trap still boomin’ like it’s Metro

Keep the tool on me, Home Depot

Three bitches with me, now that’s Cee Lo

I’m Bread Gang, I might catch a R.I.C.O

Ice on me, I’ma need a peacoat

Light show techno, the way my neck glow

Ask my white bitch, she like heck no

Like a wave flow the way her neck scroll

Got her number, say you down to deepthroat

The bitch ain’t got nothin’ good to me, but I want another one

I don’t know what it is ’bout that AP but I want another one

This foreign coupe got me feelin’ like Khaled, I want another one

I blew a bankroll yesterday, woke up to another one

I popped a pill then I popped another one

I copped a chain and I copped another one

The Rollie was plain so I went and flooded one

Just got a crib, now I want another one

Baby mama callin’, trippin’, jealous ’bout the other one

I told her I wasn’t gon’ have no more kids

I fucked around and had another one

These bitches ain’t shit, why the fuck is you cuffin’ ’em

Why the fuck is you lovin’ ’em?

These bitches gon’ fuck any nigga with a name

Tell me why the fuck you trustin’ ’em

I got to sneak a tool in the club so I’m tuckin’ em

You play, I’m bustin’ ’em

If you got the drank I’m a loyal customer

I bought a pint and bought another one

My pockets fat, yours anorexic

I fucked her and fucked on her bestie

And she ain’t ’bout shit but she sexy

And get straight to the point when she sext me

I went and pulled up to the dealer

Hopped out the Benz coupe and hopped in the Wraith

And I still drive that V12 Aston Martin, nigga you don’t wanna race

I’m tryna duck the feds but at the same time feed my kids

I’m on the road doin’ shows now, gotta thank God for the gift

I got a main bitch but at the same time tryna fuck with another bitch

I’m tryna keep focused, at the same time wanna crash like fuck this shit

I’m tryna balance it all out, all out

I’m tryna balance it all out

I’m tryna balance it all out, all out

I’m tryna balance it all out

I face a blunt and I pop a perc

And I sip the drink ’til it’s all out

Niggas wan’ try me ’cause I’m in position

I want to load it up and draw done

I popped a pill then I popped another one

I copped a chain and I copped another one

The Rollie was plain so I went and flooded one

Just got a crib, now I want another one

Baby mama callin’, trippin’, jealous ’bout the other one

I told her I wasn’t gon’ have no more kids

I fucked around and had another one

These bitches ain’t shit, why the fuck is you cuffin’ ’em

Why the fuck is you lovin’ ’em?

These bitches gon’ fuck any nigga with a name

Tell me why the fuck you trustin’ ’em

I got to sneak a tool in the club so I’m tuckin’ em

You play, I’m bustin’ ’em

If you got the drank I’m a loyal customer

I bought a pint and bought another one

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Call On Me

Come here baby let me show I love you

Fuck them hoes and the fame, girl you know I’m thuggin’

Fuck what they saying, I’m your man and you know I’m for you

Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, call on me

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Baby we don’t need a ring for to prove my loyalty

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Shawty I don’t need no ring for to prove my loyalty

I had lost track of all my money, here babe count it for me

And I be in my feelings when you don’t be talking to me

I was recording, Ben said that you was calling for me

When I got done I read your text, you say you waiting on me

When I get there I’ma eat you, fuck you like no other

I’ma kiss you, I’ma rub you and tell you I love you

I be looking in your eyes when we talk to each other

Deep down inside I can see us turning our together

Come here baby let me show I love you

Fuck them hoes and the fame, girl you know I’m thuggin’

Fuck what they saying, I’m your man and you know I’m for you

Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, call on me

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Baby we don’t need a ring for to prove my loyalty

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Shawty I don’t need no ring for to prove my loyalty

You don’t fuck with me how you say you do

You know I fuck with you

How far you’ll go for me?

Above and beyond

She say, I don’t wanna share nothin’ that’s mine, I can’t waste my time

Look me in my eyes and tell me no lies

You need me on the road, I’m on my way now

Babe it’s 3 O’ clock I’ll be there at 5, just save me a spot

You turn up with your gang, that’s somethin’ I can’t stop

Just give me respect, don’t act like I ain’t there

You know that ain’t fair

Fuck them hoes, they can’t touch but they can stare

Ain’t no secret boy, tell ’em I’m your girl and you know that’s real

I’ll admit I want you to be mine

Told that girl that I think about her all the time

She say if you really love me you wouldn’t lie

You would never let me leave from off your side

She said I promise to stay down and I’m gon’ ride

When I call for you, promise you gon’ make time

Hold me down and together we gon’ ride

Truthfully maybe one day me and you gon’ tie the knot

Ayy, ayy, YoungBoy

Come here baby let me show I love you

Fuck them hoes and the fame, girl you know I’m thuggin’

Fuck what they saying, I’m your man and you know I’m for you

Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, call on me

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Baby we don’t need a ring for to prove my loyalty

Shawty if you need a thing you can call on me

I’ll never ask for anything but to be there for me

You ever call out of range I’ma be there for you

Shawty I don’t need no ring for to prove my loyalty

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Kickin’ Shit

Aye youngboy they wanna come see how we livin shit (GG)

You don’t know what it take to get here

You don’t know bout them long nights and all the shit I did

All you see is how a nigga live

I remember I was broke and I ain’t have shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

I go by YoungBoy what the business is, I pull up flexing just because I never had shit

I swear done walked alotta miles to get right here

So I won’t let you come and take a thing from me

We stayed down and came up kept it one hundred ain’t change up them niggas they hating ain’t phase us

They trynna act like they gang now

They don’t know what I did for this

How many times I done layed down

I done waited some years for this

Now its my time I won’t stop now

Know when you see me I be stuntin with a whole lotta money

Every day we live it up cause not a thing was ever fronted

All night we had to hustle tryna turn nothing to something go to jail ain’t sayin nothing, hold up who had said something

You don’t know what it take to get here

You don’t know bout them long nights and all the shit I did

All you see is how a nigga live

I remember I was broke and I ain’t have shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

Big Beanie CEO and I be the lieutenant take a trip to Salt Lake City

Cross the mountain [?] living relocate back to atlanta just to run back up them Benjis’ in BR where we spend it

They wanna see how kick shit and live can’t tote no gun cause right now I’m on bail

You know I ain’t tripping he play he gone get them shootas they up in the car with me yea

Them diamonds they hang from my neck to my chest these niggas they hating don’t know what it is

We doing this shit here without a deal nigga

You don’t know what it take to get here

You don’t know bout them long nights and all the shit I did

All you see is how a nigga live

I remember I was broke and I ain’t have shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit

Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit

YoungBoy Never Broke Again 41

QRed On The Track

Ay, Ay Youngboy

Oh, yeah

Shinin’ on my necklace got these bitches sprung

Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41

I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun

Diamonds, shinin’, shinin’ on my necklace got these bitches sprung

Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41

I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun

They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come

She say “Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away”

She say “baby you can call up on me any day”

Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon’ be in MIA

I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

I’m on that 3Three shit, you know how I’m rockin”

I got Valentino’s on and my shirt is Versace

Buku racks up in my pocket

Jiggalo strapped with the rocket

She say she ain’t heard of us, Montana told that bitch “stop it”

Gettin’ money by the hour, yeah we steady clockin’

My cuban links they shinin’

My Rollie watch would blind ya

I’m covered in designer, yea

Every day I’m grindin’, yea

In the Maybach, in that Sprinter got shooters behind me

Diamonds, shinin’, shinin’ on my necklace got these bitches sprung

Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41

I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun

They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come

She say “Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away”

She say “baby you can call up on me any day”

Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon’ be in MIA

I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

I just came up with a answer for that petty shit

Draco with a drum on bottom and two thirty sticks

I’m in California coolin’ with a foreign bitch

Montana say ‘we gotta go cause your flight leave at 6’

Expensive clothes, ‘lotta diamonds and some flashy lights

Shawty steady asking me ‘what I’m gon’ do tonight’

Explain to me, what’s on your mind help me realize

Bae don’t cry, I ain’t lyin’, I ain’t got none to hide

Ride or die, promised the hoe you stay by my side

Lord knows we done been through this too many times

My down chick, my gangster bitch that’s for you to decide

They can’t peep out the move, no we can’t be televised

Diamonds, shinin’, shinin’ on my necklace got these bitches sprung

Brand new Rollie on my arm and it’s a 41

I can’t tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun

They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come

She say “Youngboy this love we got, we just can’t throw away”

She say “baby you can call up on me any day”

Say that, but you don’t know I’m gon’ be in MIA

I don’t know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

YoungBoy Never Broke Again What I Was Taught

Shit, uh

I was in the car ridin with my um grandfather

On my daddy side, you know my daddy in jail, he told me

He was like

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top

They act like they don’t believe me but shit I promise I won’t stop (no I want stop

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

Uh never give up on my brother

Uh never say no to my sister

Young nigga come straight out that gutta

Errday on the block we be hustlin’

What I do gotta keep on the hunnit

If I get jammed want never say nothing

Everywhere that I go eyes be on me

Up from the hip if you try to take something

Triple war 38, here I’m from (the nawf)

I had to go hard to come up

I remember I stuck, I go hit tha lick by myself

Nigga know that’s the gang that I rep

I’m not sellin’ my soul for wealth

Gotta maintain while I’m still takin’ these steps

Free all my bros it’s still fuck 12

Sippin’ syrup while I gather my thoughts

Forever doin what I was taught

These niggas ain’t solid they runnin’ they mouth

In Houston with Dopeboy I’m drippin’ the sauce

Just went shot a video in the loft

Ridin’ in a foreign never gave my way round

I’m finna be one of the dumbest in town

Got the major labels callin’ my phone

I’m gang, Youngboy

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top

They act like they don’t believe me but shit I promise I won’t stop (no I want stop

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

Ride to that money like I work for brinks truck

Chasing that sack I can’t stop gotta run it up

Leaving my shows and them hoes they be chasing us

Flexin’ so hard that them niggas be hatin’ us

I remember ain’t nobody believe in us

They want a song, but no I don’t fuck with them

Not trusting these hoes, you know I ain’t lovin’ them

He ain’t my gang, you know ion run with them

Callin’ the shots what the fuck do you mean?

Ain’t no nigga roboting my beef

Me and twin full of pills on the scene

Got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans

Hit the stage and turn up with my team

Get that dough and perform then I leave

Ain’t got no time to meet and greet

I’m dosing off from that lean

But I’m back to back pouring up these 4’s yeaahh

Catch me turnt up bad stuntin’ on these hoes yeaahhh

Steady hit my dance, thuggin with my bros yeaahh

Always kickin’ shit show em’ how it goes yeaahh

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top

They act like they don’t believe me but shit I promise I won’t stop (no I want stop

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Graffiti

– What is they?

– Who is what?

– Who is this bitch?

– Who?

– Who is this bitch that you looking at?

– Ion know her

– I’m really tired of this

– You tripping

– I’m so tired of this, I really hope them niggas get you

– Bet

I heard they speaking on my name

They do it all for the fame

Paid attention how you changed

Know that I’ll never change

Know they ain’t feelin my pain

Yea, unnnnn huhhh

2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain’t let me out

Money I’m talking, you know that I’m ballin’ I’m hustlin and I ain’t never seen a drought

Spending this cash,but I can not forget to make sure that all my niggas on

Spending this money no question do I think about it, I’ll never say that I don’t

Walk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they on

Soon as we get it, you know that its gone

I swear that we been at this shit for so long

Momma ask for something and I tell her no

She tell me I ain’t shit, and act like I’m wrong

I’m running that check up everytime I’m gone

For christmas I swear I’mma buy you a home

I get on my knees and I pray on my own

Thanking the lord that I’m here, I ain’t gone

I pray the judge that Q come home

Choppa boy feel he all alone

You know I got money but I’m in a hole

Scared I’mma die when I’m out on the road

Don’t know how I’m feelin, don’t know what I’m on

All they wanna do is ask for a loan

All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it

Gone off lean and you know that I be on it

I ain’t slipping boy, you knowing that I’m focused

Fly time, prime time, I’m ballin’ hard sideline

Baby I’m sorry I ain’t got time for to waste

On the road, yeah I be gone everyday

To 100 to put myself around the fakes

It’s time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate

I heard they speaking on my name

You better stay up in your lane

They do it whatever for the fame

You know that I’ll never change

I paid attention how you changed

I’m never exposin’ my paid

I’m head first ’bout my game

I swear all we know is pain

Same nigga took your chain tried to kill me

Meet up to buy it, you know I’m gon’ split him

He be with them boys, they ain’t no gorillas

It’s only room for just me and my niggas

They fake as a bitch and swear I don’t feel em

We catch ’em gon’ strech ’em you know we gon’ hit ’em

I stay with that poker, that Joker, let’s deal ’em

Free my hittas man the judge ain’t bail ’em

They telling me that hoe there got a million

I don’t give a fuck, I ain’t far from a million

I heard that bitch old man want kill me

I’m sitting at the top I guess I’m the villian

When you around me, hoe don’t do no whisper

You say I act funny cause I keep my distance

When we be fucking don’t do know resisting

You know I go hard everytime I hit it ( come here)

All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it

I can’t swim but I’m deep off in that ocean

I go to sleep in my jewelry, when I wake up I just smile how I’m flexin’

I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch me

I thank the lord that he bless me

All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it

Gone off lean and you know that I be on it

I ain’t slipping boy, you knowing that I’m focused

Fly time, prime time, I’m ballin’ hard sideline

Baby I’m sorry I ain’t got time for to waste

On the road, yeah I be gone everyday

To 100 to put myself around the fakes

It’s time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate

I heard they speaking on my name

You better stay up in your lane

They do it whatever for the fame

You know that I’ll never change

I paid attention how you changed

I’m never exposin’ my paid

I’m head first ’bout my game

I swear all we know is pain

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Thug Alibi

Mama I’m sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don’t like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain’t scared

I walk alone, I’ll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

NBA gang around my neck, you know I run with that nigga

You steady sayin’ what you gon’ do, you better stand on that nigga

We catch you swervin’ in my section, goin’ down on you nigga

I’m ’bout my business, I’ll never stand down from a nigga

Nigga had the nerve to question me in front of my sister

I’m too small for to fight but I’ll scuff with a nigga

Steady speakin’ on my name, don’t take yo’ life from you nigga

My lil’ partner like “Mane who next?”

This excitin’ to that nigga

Me and Montana layin’ low, duckin’ from police cars

Get you in and scoop lil’ Baby Joe and bring him to Valley Park

Them niggas out here who been killin’, they don’t know who they are

These niggas knowin’ that we with it, bitch you know who we are

Where we from, what we rep, these niggas know that we step

All my niggas went to school, I hit a lick by myself

Them niggas ain’t gon’ ride for you, bitch you gon’ die by yourself

They ain’t my friends, I ain’t no fool

I’ma spin by myself

(Believe that)

Mama I’m sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don’t like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain’t scared

I walk alone, I’ll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

Mama say “Yo’ wrong is gon’ catch up to you”

“You kill, they gon’ kill you too”

They steppin’ ma we steppin’ too

My uncle looked me in my eyes, “Don’t let a nigga step on you”

23 up on my shoe, .223 up in this coupe

In front the police, shoot at me and bitch I’m bustin’ back

Shoot a nigga in his head, won’t shoot him in his back

First hundred thousand dollars, I went bought a hundred straps

This shit personal, it ain’t got nothin’ to do with rap

I know my grandma mad at me, I ain’t grow up this way

I know my mama scared but I know that she alway pray

You could be in the streets or not, ain’t nobody safe

We on this earth just for to die, we all gotta lay

Mama I’m sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don’t like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain’t scared

I walk alone, I’ll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo’ head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

YoungBoy Never Broke Again My Kind Of Night

Young Lan on the track

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told her sure you right

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told her sure you right

She said “Oh my God I lvoe you ” I told that bitch stop it

You can come but we won’t beg you know how we rocking

You can bring your friend we won’t tell nobody

For to be inside that gang you gotta be a rider

You gotta be down to come and kick how I kick it

Me and my niggas we the realest you know we the sickest

We pull up on the scence I been flexing with them benjis

We in the club popping bottles bottles champagne shouting liqour

Whole lotta hundreds in my pockets

I just popped a X bitch I’m out my body

Might as well approach me and stop all that watching

Come on let’s get outta here you know I got it

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told her sure you right

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told her sure you right

[?] I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nobody else

Show me all that shit that you was saying on Instagram

Oh you gotta boyfriend you know I don’t give a damn

Tonight I gotta stay here or you can come stay where I live

Tell that nigga you ain’t tripping cause you know that you got it yeah

Always gon be good girl you can get that 308

One more boyfriend

You say he be flockin

Fuck a [?]

Yea Imma show you how to flex tonight

No regrets you ain’t gotta stress tonight

We gon blow a check tonight Imma show you how I live

And imma treat you to this high life

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told sure you right

Tell you what you wanna hear show you like

Ain’t no regrets baby this my kind of night

10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night

Told me that she down told her sure you right

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Dream

It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems

Gotta get that moolah ‘fore you end up on a T

Shoutout to that lil’ nigga got hit up at 16

It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream

You can win or lose when you thuggin’ in these streets

I won’t make a move without my gun by any means

I heard they lookin’ but ain’t never where I be

But nigga when we meet, yea we gon’ see (ah, Youngboy)

I heard that they comin’, you know I ain’t runnin’

I’m on top my city, they won’t put me under

Everyday shit get gutter so I keep a burner

Called me at the corner, shoulda listened to my fuckin’ number

From the bottom of the barrel, I came out runnin’

100 shots on the bottom of the barrel, ain’t no fuckin’ runner

Told lies, they wasn’t loyal or they wasn’t 100

Soon as we touch, they gon’ get touched, keep that on the under

Watch what you say ’cause when you say it, it’s gon’ hit the streets

Ready for to go to war with whoever want it with me

You gon’ die for speakin’ on a nigga, put money on me

They could try, watch how many die, right before I leave

Extendo tote ’em, a lotta shit come with the game

I seen niggas change, I seen bitches change

I fuck with Dino, yeah the real flame

Send [?] up a [?] and ain’t want a thang

I do this shit for my lil’ brudda, can’t forget the gang

Gettin’ to that paper, got more players in NBA

Tell ’em freaky dogs got that cage

Open up your eyes, this shit ain’t a game

It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems

Gotta get that moolah ‘fore you end up on a T

Shoutout to that lil’ nigga got hit up at 16

It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream

You can win or lose when you thuggin’ in these streets

I won’t make a move without my gun by any means

I heard they lookin’ but ain’t never where I be

But nigga when we meet, yea we gon’ see (ah)

Man this shit get wicked, you can get it, I stay with that hammer

I can’t let you kill me, open fire, I’m forever [?]

Them lil’ boys shot at me the other day, I gotta bam ’em

Pull up where I saw ’em trappin, [?] with that hammer

Real diamond round my neck lil’ nigga, I dare you to snatch ’em

You know that the gang don’t spare ’em, you know that we gotta stab ’em

All these hoes surround us, ya niggas who made it happen

These niggas they hate on us, but bitch nigga know they can have it

It ain’t a dream, it’s really what it seems

Gotta get that moolah ‘fore you end up on a T

Shoutout to that lil’ nigga got hit up at 16

It’s a shame, he ain’t get to live his dream

You can win or lose when you thuggin’ in these streets

I won’t make a move without my gun by any means

I heard they lookin’ but ain’t never where I be

But nigga when we meet, yea we gon’ see (ah, look)

YoungBoy Never Broke Again Fact

I remember I ain’t had nun

I had to go get me some racks

I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash

A month ago I was broke, I ain’t never goin back

In these streets it ain’t no joke, so you know I keep a strap

They wanna kill me cause I’m next to blow

You know I ain’t goin out like that

But I grind hard so you get where I’m at, I’m a blow bout that

Gave him my trust and I burned from it

I should’ve known better than that

I done bossed up, I ain’t trippin’ nah just remember that

I done kept it real with you, you know I ain’t lyin that’s a fact

I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that’s a fact

Kept it real with all my niggas and that’s a fact

Say that they fuck with you but really they don’t

I got no love and it’s time to get back

This for the ones who betrayed me

Say you with me but you hate me

I feel like you tryna snake me, boy what the fuck is you thinkin’

On the block catching them bangers

Gettin loaded just me and Lil Ben

We had to run from the laws, we got away again

Grinding and stacking them N’s

Want money ion’t want no friends

On the Megabus by myself, with the pints in my bag

[Phone Ringing] it’s Lil Ben… Hello?

Nigga play around with that sack

So we loaded with them straps

Pappin’ OG in the back

Floating around Park Forest, we tryna see where they at

Catch em’ hit em’ boom… put his shit straight on the flat

I had a show up in XO, you know I turned up bad

I was stuntin’ with the cash, these niggas know we ain’t friends

They wanna kill me cause I’m next to blow

You know I ain’t goin out like that

But I grind hard so you get where I’m at, I’m a blow bout that

Gave him my trust and I burned from it

I should’ve known better than that

I done bossed up, I ain’t trippin’ nah just remember that

I done kept it real with you, you know I ain’t lyin that’s a fact

I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that’s a fact

Kept it real with all my niggas and that’s a fact

Say that they fuck with you but really they don’t

I got no love and it’s time to get back

I remember I ain’t have nun

I had to go get me some racks

I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash

A month ago I was broke, I ain’t never goin back

In these streets it ain’t no joke, so you know I keep a strap