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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YOUNGERNEXTLIFE
YOUNGERNEXTLIFE
Producer
Harto Beats
Harto Beats
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I don't be outside like y'all
I'm only there if a bag's involved
I rather stand in this bitch, let you hear me out ya speakers
Aye, Harto cooked this one up
Gangsta Grillz
You a star, quit that lame shit, get to yo' galaxy (Oh, yeah)
My suit is fitted, YoungBoy John Lennon
My foreigns ain't rented, I got guns in 'em
I secure the buildin', don't give a fuck 'bout who up in it
[Chorus]
Just tell 'em, "Pay me," yeah
I'm on my shit, don't try to play me, yeah
Yo' ho want dick, come tell her, "Pay me," yeah
I'm in this bitch because they paid me, yeah
I'm on it, I'm on it, let's do it
[Verse 1]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, ran through it
Only given one chance, I blew it
I don't wan' meet no man, I'm good
I know that they just wan' see how I do it
Bodies put in Bentayga, I fuck up my 'hood, uh
Know that I run that money up, my trunk inside my hood, uh
Stolo, this a runner up, inside with stolen goods
Put him up, put him up, hit him with the Glock, young ****
Lame ass boy better not try nothin'
Okay, okay, flood the whole block, young ****
Tell him, "Hit the phone," he ain't got nothin'
What you gon' do? Big B, he pullin' up with it
Come outside, real fast he'll drop somethin', yeah
Weak ass ho ain't got nothin', yeah
Strong ass ****, he'll hop somethin'
Number one owner, I'll come out that window
"Bu-du-du-du-du," I done shot somethin', yeah
I got that stick for to clear out the street
Fresher than ivory, movin' this green
Study my stats, I'm BOP
Celine, Celine with Celie and lean, codeine
30 somethin' K in her ring, yeah
No meet and greet, I'm mean
Hold on again, Celine, Celine
That's Celie and lean, codeine
That's all that I need, never I'll trip 'bout a thing
He say he my family, I know he ain't loyal to me
But he fuck with them ****, I'm guessin' he think they go harder than me
Galaxy, time of life, this the place to be
I got scars all on my body, but got McQueen all on my feet
I'm the new emperor groove Kuzco
I'm your highness, all hail YB
****, you a gangsta, always real
Don't be fake like shit I see
[Chorus]
They gon' pay me, yeah
I'm on my shit, don't try to play me, yeah
Yo' ho want dick, come tell her, "Pay me", yeah
I'm in this bitch because they paid me, yeah
I'm on it, I'm on it, let's do it
[Verse 2]
From the back get to grippin', get to it
When she told me, "Go harder," I did it
I ain't foolin' around with these lames
I'm with the realest young **** up in it
I'm with the youngins that shoot up the city
They know the police probably close than a minute
They don't give no fuck, they be catchin' they case
Put their burner up then they changin' they linen
Her body exotic, Slime make the Maybach bounce like it got hydraulics
Hottie, thottie, lookin' for narcotics
She wan' take some Oxys, that's a shame
G6 get her right, baby, come and ride on top my plane
I can't sleep at night, fucked up, I got money on my brain
[Chorus]
They gon' pay me, yeah
I'm on my shit, don't try to play me, yeah
Yo' ho want dick, come tell her, "Pay me," yeah
I'm in this bitch because they paid me, yeah
I'm on, I'm on, let's do it
Written by: Ansel Montgomery, Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Michael Price, Ryan Hartlove
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