Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Quorey D. Speights
Quorey D. Speights
Programming
Li Tori
Li Tori
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Torie Foster
Torie Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Quorey D. Speights
Quorey D. Speights
Mixing Engineer
Li Tori
Li Tori
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I don't give a fuck who out here doing this shit mane, yeah
You know, **** know what the fuck it is, mane
NBA my gang, ya heard me? (Gang)
I go by YoungBoy, I'm the hottest youngin', ya heard me?
Fuck what a **** talking, believe that (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Everybody under disguise, man, they scheming
These hoes will set you up, tell you they love you, they don't mean it
Full of syrup, bitch, I'm leaning
Smoking dope with the demon
Send my youngin' at you, lil' ****, give me a reason
I heard a **** say they turned me up, get off a **** dick
Don't like the fact that now I'm blowing up, ****, get on your shit
I got turned on next Montana, ain't nobody give me shit
Bitch, I bought my own car, started my own dealership
Cruising down Florida with my burner, leaning, faded
To tell the truth, I don't why these **** hating
I stay with the .38, I won't let nobody take me
And I know these **** plotting so I don't smile up in they faces
Yeah
[Chorus]
No, I ain't crazy, so, bitch, don't try to play me
I'm a 38 baby, go against me, I'm a slam 'em
Out the north, try not to spare 'em
Go with his move, bitch, I dare 'em
Go with his move, bitch, I dare 'em
[Bridge]
And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
This shit so cutthroat, my own **** talking down on me
These **** envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
I'm out that gang and what I rep, bitch, I stand on it
[Bridge]
And I don't go nowhere without that iron on me
This shit so cutthroat, my own **** talking down on me
These **** envy for no reason, I ain't got time for them
I'm out that gang and what I rep, bitch, I stand on it
[Verse 2]
For so long I've been slept on, gotta make 'em believe
Just bought a Glock up out the north, so that's them shots off the 3's
Got the laws up on my ass, demons up in my dreams
Andy Gaulden was my uncle, robbing shit in my genes
****, I'll prove it, why you assuming?
I'm up in Houston
Brand new rod for my youngin'
For whoever wanna do me
With this beef shit, I don't stop
Like Q-Red, bitch, I'm producing
3Three let me hold the Glock
I'm just waiting for to use it, pussy
[Outro]
I'm strapped in the booth right now
But that's how the game go, they gon' talk
You know, I ain't do nothing but turn up, **** gon' hate
Bitch ass ****, get your money up
Gang, you heard me?
I run my city
NBA, Never Broke Again
2016 shit, ****
NBA live
Bitch, I stand on it
Aye, aye, YoungBoy
Written by: Kentrell Gaulden, Torie Foster
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