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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Lockhart
Aaron Lockhart
Songwriter
Damion Williams
Damion Williams
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look
(Free my **** out that can)
(****, this that crazy man)
(I ain't even put in no effort, crazy mind)
[Verse 2]
Drown with that glock
Bitch don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch
Face down to the ground
I ain't got no respect, aye
You might think I'm dumb, bitch
I'm just seventeen, with a whole lot of money
Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe
Swerve me hoe if you don't like me
Why you worried 'bout what I do?
See the car I pulled up in so
You might think I flew
(Tell me why you say that YoungBoy?)
'Cause bitch, I'm flyer than yo' dude (Stupid)
[Verse 3]
Aye, if you think I fuck with that lil' hoe
Then you a fool
I ain't got no education
I dropped out of school
No security with me, so I'm strapped up
With that tool (Strap)
Try to take my jewelry off me
You gon' make the news, bitch
Cuban links around my neck
It cost me twenty-two
Bitch, Audemar Piguet
Coulda' went and bought a school
Bitch, went to Neiman Marcus
For my pants and my shoes
Bitch, five thousand dollars
What I paid for the whole fit
I just took a loss so I'm going on a heist bitch
Hold that tool in yo' face
Like Chino do a bike bitch
Too much money on me, fool
To raise my hand and fight bitch
Thunder in my clip
Fuck around get hit with light bitch
(Brrr-brrr-brrr)
[Verse 4]
Drown with that glock
Bitch don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch
Face down to the ground
I ain't got no respect, aye
You might think I'm dumb, bitch
I'm just seventeen, with a whole lot of money
Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe
Swerve me hoe if you don't like me
Why you worried 'bout what I do?
You ain't see the car I pulled up in
So you might think I flew
(Tell me why you say that YoungBoy?)
'Cause bitch, I'm flyer than yo' dude
[Verse 5]
Wait, I'm really focused
They talkin' bullshit
But they still listen to my old shit
Listen lil' bitch
I still got money from some old shit
Listen lil' bitch, I empty clips and then reload it
I get more attention when I wear my Louis loafers
All my whips is tinted, so they love to pull me over
You a sherm ****, word ****
You's a joker
My whip is matte black
I used to ride in a Toyota, yeah
Now I'm slumpin' **** over, yeah
**** got they ten toes up, yeah
Heart started gettin' colder, yeah
Lil' bitch, you don't know us, yeah
[Verse 6]
Drown with that glock
Bitch don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch
Face down to the ground
I ain't got no respect, aye
You might think I'm dumb, bitch
I'm just seventeen, with a whole lot of money
Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe
Swerve me hoe if you don't like me
Why you worried 'bout what I do?
You ain't see the car I pulled up in
So you might think I flew
(Tell me why you say that YoungBoy?)
'Cause bitch, I'm flyer than yo' dude (Oh)
Written by: Artist Dubose, Kentrell Gaulden

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