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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Stimme und Gesang
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thierry Chaunay
Thierry Chaunay
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Lyrics

[Intro]
Say
You see that **** in the cut?
Yeah, him right there
Aye, watch him, he keep lookin' over here
[Chorus]
Bae, bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out
Soon as them **** pop out, I'm bound to let some shots out
We pull up, I'ma jump out
He run, I blow his shit off
In front that house, keep actin' like you raw
You can't live off
Four hunnid grand
I buy a Lam' and chop the top off
I'm tryna drop a block off
You play, we blow the block off
Want smoke? We gon' rock out
I'm a rich fuckin' dropout
Come out the window, swing that cutter 'round
And knock 'em all off
[Verse 1]
That menace shit, that fat boy leanin' shit
Watch how that Draco kick
Home of the land, I'm talkin' hunnid bands
That's how you catch your bitch
Bust his head, now I could tell you to stretch a bitch
Give you a test
Now I can't tell you how to pass the shit
I'm caught up in this flexin' shit
These **** on that rappin' shit
That 4-0, that's that Cali shit
Now I be quick to clap a bitch
Lil Ben, it's that ratchet shit
That money, I'ma stack the shit
Now I can't smoke no weed
But best believe I be on Activis
[Verse 2]
I'm reckless, I'ma walk up to that ho and whip my cock out
I bet that bitch, she talk loud
Cut up, and I'ma shoot y'all
I'm short, and that ho too tall
Pussy tight, she give me blue balls
Three-three, that's only one call
Say they know me, I don't know y'all
I don't know yo' bitch
[Chorus]
Bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out
Soon as them **** pop out, I'm bound to let some shots out
We pull up, I'ma jump out
He run, I blow his shit off
In front that house, keep actin' like you raw
You can't live off
Four hunnid grand
I buy a Lam' and chop the top off
I'm tryna drop a block off
You play, we blow the block off
Want smoke? We gon' rock out
I'm a rich fuckin' dropout
Come out the window, swing that cutter 'round
And knock 'em all off, rock out
[Verse 3]
Huh, yeah, bitch, .38 Baby 2 (Rock out)
I'm sayin' what it is, yeah, playin' we gon' step on you (Rock out)
Slime, I'm straight out that north, ****
I ain't never play 'round like that bitch ass **** (Rock out)
Draw to chalk shit, what you 'bout, you better stand on that
[Outro]
Bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out
Soon as them **** pop out, I'm bound to let some shots out
We pull up, I'ma jump out
He run, I blow his shit off
In front that house, keep actin' like you raw
You can't live off
****, huh
Written by: Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, Tevin Revell, Joseph Louis Steele
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