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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Jarrian Thompson
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarrian Thompson
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jarrian Thompson
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Lyrics
Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playin', though
My momma said the streets ain't for me
My only choice is slang iron
**** keep tryin', had to show 'em they can't touch me
These **** steady keep dyin'
That **** dead and you can't bring him back from talkin' that
Let shots off at your head, you end up dead, I up that .40, ****
Bitch, I'm rich as fuck and that's a must, I'm gon' kill all them ****
And they know that I'm thuggin' till they put me in a coffin, man
Hunnid rounds on that draco
I up that pump, I'll blow that bitch, knock off your front door
NBA Gang, solar eclipse, I be at Huncho
<span begin="42.861" end="45.677">That 4K Trey, I shoot that stick like Rajon Rondo</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="45.845" end="47.912">(Like Rajon Rondo, Rondo)</span></span>
Diamonds on my neck, they shining hard, I spent the bank on it
Take it, bet I bust your fuckin' head, I bet my ring on it
Posted in the north, that's where we bang and I'ma stand on it
These **** bitches, real killer, they know I ain't never ran from it
Since I came out, they know I never gave a fuck what they say
Catch that lil' boy who been dissin', shoot the bitch in his face
Wet up the block and clear the business, bitch, I'm straight out the A
Them scary bitches know who with it, double G spin every day
My momma said the streets ain't for me
My only choice is slang iron
**** keep tryin', had to show 'em they can't touch me
These **** steady keep dyin'
Roll up the purp', light up the blunt, and smoke the block out
I roam with some steppers, convicted felons, plus they dropouts
I drop down 11 and shoot to Texas once he knocked out
I stand by Boozilla, my **** told 'em like, "Not my dawg”
I'm with some juveniles, they doped up, Lil D ain't never fold up
So when he come home, the rest of them ****, they know what up
Them **** ain't gon' fuck with us, bitch, name a **** play with us
Big E and Q, they stay with us, you know we kept them K's with us
DDawg bust his fuckin' head, see his brain cells
Who said they on that gang, Trell?
I'm posted in that North, where it ain't safe, they never came here
Pull up, leave a stain in front your main crib
I swear we slangin' iron, for real
They play, these **** dyin' for real
I never waste no time, for real
Written by: Jarrian Thompson, Kentrell Gaulden