Young Boy Never Broke Again - 38 Baby 2 Album Lyrics

(feat. Sherhonda Gaulden)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin'?
I'm just tryna watch TV, TV watchin' me
Haha, whole lotta nothin'
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren't you supposed to be comin' to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I'll see you there
I'ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It's one of them days, I'ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I'm glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Let go my past, I'm movin' on, everything new, ain't nothin' old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can't think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin', tryna just leave pussies out where I see
How the f*ck you want me, but you hide me?
I'ma head home 'cause now you way up out a molly
Would get you tatted so just like her, you'll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Feel to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain't poppin' it off, you talkin' that shit on Twitter
I'ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin', "F*ck a nigga"
My mama cars ain't never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

[Sherhonda Gaulden:]
You see, I'm always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil' Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I'm sleepin' through the day because I'm livin' out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin' to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

(BJ on the beat boy)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

These niggas ain't seen me when I jumped out
They just seen all these diamonds
I hope I motivate your soul
F*ck who ain't feelin' me, ain't no gettin' rid of me
My money long, life should be balanced once I'm gone
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now
'Cause I say I'm that nigga now

And I ain't talkin' 'bout no runnin' the block
I remember times that I was cryin', you would tell me to stop
You knew the times when I was high just from the look in my eye
I know that you the main reason that I'm shinin' right now
I say the hood still the same
See Nicky old house, start thinkin' 'bout lil' Dave
I look next door and I don't see Miss Annie-May
I can't be standin' out here too long 'fore we start hearin' them 'Ks
I'ma turn the page
He say he know her, I said they didn't know
We gon' go around the back and we gon' burn this bitch up
For them to take what we done earned, they gotta burn our wrist up
Patek on Audemar, Rolex on here, bitch, watch how it glist' up
Yeah, we rollin' four-deep in the streets and we be sticked up
You keep stuntin' in front them hoes and get your stupid ass sticked up
I will tell them niggas took a shot and f*ckin' missed us
Thankin' God for my shooter, I'm so thankful he don't miss nothin'
Heart race at night, hold me tight
If they catch you cold, then you pay my price
I say ma proud to be safe, money make up for a kite
City dog, I hope you fine, 'cause he ain't call last night

Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now

I say confess, tell the truth 'bout everything I know
And I promised to place you deep inside, right there where my pain is
F*ck my feels, come and tell me how I really feel
Hey, f*ck that fast money, tell me where you wanna live
Overdose off shine
Came from the back 'cause I lost mine
I'm in love with you and I can't hide it
My chest got a ice box inside it
Yeah, I sent them slimes to send them shots out the coupe
You might say I f*cked up 'cause they came back ridin'
But then we spinned again, like back-to-back
You pussy bitch, you spinned again then we double-back
And that's that, boy

These niggas ain't seen me when I jumped out
They just seen all these diamonds
I hope I motivate your soul
F*ck who ain't feelin' me, ain't no gettin' rid of me
My money long, life should be balanced once I'm gone
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now

He say he know her, I said they didn't know
We gon' go around the back and we gon' burn this bitch up
For them to take what we done earned, they gotta burn our wrist up
Patek on Audemar, Rolex on here, bitch, watch how it glist' up
Yeah, we rollin' four-deep in the streets and we be sticked up
You keep stuntin' in front them hoes and get your stupid ass sticked up
I will tell them niggas took a shot and f*ckin' missed us
Thankin' God for my shooter, I'm so thankful he don't miss nothin'

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Underwater, starin' at my shadow
Seem like I never see light
(Tre made this beat)
Cold world, no coat, no, no, no, no, no
Heartbreak, nowhere safe
Too much pain, when will it go?
I'm stayin' strong

I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made niggas, you get your head blown (4KTrey, free DDawg, nigga)
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
F*ck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the f*ck you take that criticism? I know you tired

You ain't got no time to be dating, I'm on that same shit
I invited you, don't give a f*ck 'bout who you came with
My love for you, not for your family, I'm known to blank shit
My trust for you been oh so damaged, where my pain went
I said big brother, oh, Dump, nigga, why you leave us?
I been buyin' them foreigns back to back, these niggas can't keep up
Tryna keep my mind from out the past, I'm smokin' on reefer
Still things I'm learning, I'm tryna see how I'm gon' keep up
Watch your words, said some shit, I'm tryna see 'bout it
This guitar hold thirty-two chords, and I got that six around me
I be in my own world, they make up stories, you can ask who be 'round me
I'm so mad at this world, not carryin' this happiness, I'ma keep clowning

I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made niggas, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all (Ayy, where my dogs at? There go the lab right now)
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
F*ck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the f*ck you take that criticism? I know you tired

Blow out the motor, hit the E-way, do the dash, nigga
Shorted your brother on that money, I ain't mad, nigga
Patek steady bustin' from the bezel, watch it flash, nigga
We say f*ck that fuss and chopper bustin' at your ass, nigga
Every time they play that, I pop 'em, that's why you mad, nigga
I be up in my feelings all the time, I'm a sad nigga
And you the type that I can't f*ck if I can't laugh with you
Give a f*ck 'bout who you is, I'm only breakin' bread with my niggas
You ain't Fat Black or Baby Joe, I don't give a f*ck if I did time with you (On Baby, yes, sir)

I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made niggas, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all
(Real hoes don't make choices from emotions, they control theyself)
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
F*ck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the f*ck you take that criticism? I know you tired

[Thanks to arrington217 for adding these lyrics]

(Mommy, India got the beats)

I just flew the private out to LA, come and meet me (come and meet me)
And once you land, you better be glad to see me (glad to see me)
Why you can't jump on top of me? I don't wan' hear nan' reason (nan' reason)
This brand-new ring make me feel like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a king without it on
Brand new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, f*ck that (ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new G-Wagon for your fine ass
F*ck your friends, you better be in 'fore I get home, oh
Mm, mm, hittin' it from behind, in your spine, take that, yeah
We went plenty of times in the ride
F*ck these skeezers, she gon' ride like my guys (she in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, come outside
Pack your bags, we gon' board the G5
I'm tryna join the mile high club, just you and me
Thank most high I got a girl to take me from the streets
You the one I want, baby, you the one I need

Steady tryna win over your love
It could get violent, I don't mind bein' in trouble
Your love been leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please don't murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them jeans on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Akeem, hoe
Baby girl, you know just what that ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga tryna impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae inside of here, it was self-defense, officer
My name so f*cked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I'm done, then double back and catch me callin' her (brrt)

I'm outside, nah, I know you heard me knockin' at this front door
(I was in the shower)
I don't care 'bout what you doin', f*ck you takin' long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, f*ck that shit, how you been?
You'll be with me to the end, that's what the f*ck they don't know

Steady tryna win over your love
It could get violent, I don't mind bein' in trouble
Your love been leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please don't murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them jeans on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Akeem, hoe
Baby girl, you know just what that ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga tryna impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae on side of him, it was self-defense, officer
My name so f*cked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I'm done, then double back and catch me callin' her, oh, oh

At this front door
Give a f*ck 'bout what you doin', what you takin' long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, f*ck that shit, how you been?
To the end, that's what the f*ck they don't know

Pipe that shit up, TnT

Nigga, my fit on point, uh
Nigga, this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout gang
F*ck nigga, don't throw no shade, uh

I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin', yeah, ahh

Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that's all on, yeah
Hold on, slatt business, let me check the interest for that corner
I got hats pendin', checks for all them youngins, they been on 'em
Bitch, it's rack city, stack on top of stack and they gon' stone him
I don't think these niggas want no smoke, we be all with it
I can't put no ho' before my bro because they all sneaky
Out tweakin', late night when we geekin', we stuck on our pivot
I grab the mic, you make sure that I'm right just for this crowd see me

Nigga, my fit on point, uh
Nigga, this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout gang
F*ck nigga, don't throw no shade, uh

I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin', yeah, ahh

I just put one up, he shoot, he scores
I just need get me a love to keep these hoes right front my door
I just took my ho back insides 'til they was gone, nigga, yeah, yeah
They gon' hate on us until we gone, that what 10 said
I ain't look at her, not once, just sang my song, nigga
Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, sent her home, yeah
She can't get her a text back, post my next bitch, turn off the phone, yeah
Take out your phone and post my neck, bitch, focus on it, yeah

I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin', yeah, ahh

(AdamSlide made the beat slide)
Ayy, ayy, mm
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another victim
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he f*ckin' with me
Dirty game, f*ckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, f*ck the fame, free DDawg from out the system
He ain't gon' stay the same, your friends gon' change
Slide with my bro and whip this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang
Don't play no games, we quick to peel him, yeah

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm down to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one call
And while I'm singin' all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
I'm a f*ckin' problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game, let's play it

On top my shit, these pussy niggas hatin', face me, nigga
Ridin' 'round in my Rolls Royce screamin', "Gang," I know you hate me, nigga
We gon' forever bang and stay untamed, they tryna break me, nigga
Bitch, I'm twenty, I could spend four million and drop a half, just for to zip 'em
Lay your bed, I throw the pillow (ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer runnin' with the f*ckin' gravediggers, yeah
Public figure ridin' with the f*ckin' K's with him
Don't give a f*ck 'bout how it turn out once his mans with 'em
I'm quick to jump out with my gun out, they gon' slang with 'em

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm down to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one call
And while I'm singin' all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
I'm a f*ckin' problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game, let's play it

Everywhere I pull up on these hoes, they wanna know where Top at
Motherf*ck a show, I dropped my tape, now where my f*ckin' guap at?
Soon as I walk up in my show, they tryna see where my Glock at
They know I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot and you can't stop that (I'm .38)

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
I'm a f*ckin' problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game, let's play it

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another victim
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he f*ckin' with me
Dirty game, f*ckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, f*ck the fame, free DDawg from out the system
He ain't gon' stay the same, your friends gon' change
Slide with my bro and whip this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang
Don't play no games, we quick to peel him

BJ on the beat boy
God damn, BJ with another one

These niggas ain't seen me when I jumped out
They just seen all these diamonds
I hope I motivate your soul
F*ck who ain't feelin' me, ain't no gettin' rid of me
My money long, life should be balanced once I'm gone
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now
'Cause I say I'm that nigga now

And I ain't talkin' 'bout no runnin' the block
I remember times that I was cryin', you would tell me to stop
You knew the times when I was high just from the look in my eye
I know that you the main reason that I'm shinin' right now
I say the hood still the same
See Nicky old house, start thinkin' 'bout lil' Dave
I look next door and I don't see Miss Annie-May
I can't be standin' out here too long 'fore we start hearin' them K's
I'ma turn the page
He say he know her, I said they didn't know
We gon' go around the back and we gon' burn this bitch up
For them to take what we done earned, they gotta burn our wrist up
Patek on Audemar, Rolex on here, bitch, watch how it glist' up
Yeah, we rollin' four-deep in the streets and we be sticked up
You keep stuntin' in front them hoes and get your stupid ass sticked up
I will tell them niggas took a shot and f*ckin' missed us
Thankin' God for my shooter, I'm so thankful he don't miss nothin'
Heart race at night, hold me tight
If they catch you cold, then you pay my price
I say ma proud to be safe, money make up for a kite
City dog, I hope you fine, 'cause he ain't call last night

Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now

I say confess, tell the truth 'bout everything I know
And I promised to place you deep inside, right there where my pain is
F*ck my feels, come and tell me how I really feel
Hey, f*ck that fast money, tell me where you wanna live
Overdose off shine
Came from the back 'cause I lost mine
I'm in love with you and I can't hide it
My chest got an ice box inside it
Yeah, I sent them slimes to send them shots out the coupe
You might say I f*cked up 'cause they came back ridin'
But then we spinned again, like back-to-back
You pussy bitch, you spinned again then we double-back
And that's that, boy

These niggas ain't seen me when I jumped out
They just seen all these diamonds
I hope I motivate your soul
F*ck who ain't feelin' me, ain't no gettin' rid of me
My money long, life should be balanced once I'm gone
Makin' sure it don't stop
This life of a young hard knock
I bet they wishin' they ain't leave me now
I wish my grandmother could see me now

He say he know her, I said they didn't know
We gon' go around the back and we gon' burn this bitch up
For them to take what we done earned, they gotta burn our wrist up
Patek on Audemar, Rolex on here, bitch, watch how it glist' up
Yeah, we rollin' four-deep in the streets and we be sticked up
You keep stuntin' in front them hoes and get your stupid ass sticked up
I will tell them niggas took a shot and f*ckin' missed us
Thankin' God for my shooter, I'm so thankful he don't miss nothin'

(feat. Sherhonda Gaulden)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin'?
I'm just tryna watch TV, TV watchin' me
Haha, whole lotta nothin'
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren't you supposed to be comin' to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I'll see you there
I'ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It's one of them days, I'ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I'm glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Let go my past, I'm movin' on, everything new, ain't nothin' old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can't think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin', tryna just leave pussies out where I see
How the f*ck you want me, but you hide me?
I'ma head home 'cause now you way up out a molly
Would get you tatted so just like her, you'll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Feel to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain't poppin' it off, you talkin' that shit on Twitter
I'ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin', "F*ck a nigga"
My mama cars ain't never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

[Sherhonda Gaulden:]
You see, I'm always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil' Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I'm sleepin' through the day because I'm livin' out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin' to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

(feat. Sherhonda Gaulden)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin'?
I'm just tryna watch TV, TV watchin' me
Haha, whole lotta nothin'
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren't you supposed to be comin' to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I'll see you there
I'ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It's one of them days, I'ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I'm glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Let go my past, I'm movin' on, everything new, ain't nothin' old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can't think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin', tryna just leave pussies out where I see
How the f*ck you want me, but you hide me?
I'ma head home 'cause now you way up out a molly
Would get you tatted so just like her, you'll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Feel to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain't poppin' it off, you talkin' that shit on Twitter
I'ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin', "F*ck a nigga"
My mama cars ain't never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

[Sherhonda Gaulden:]
You see, I'm always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil' Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I'm sleepin' through the day because I'm livin' out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin' to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Be with the one who love you (This Vade on the keys)
I think he can treat you better
I ain't got no trust, that's why I duck you
When I know I should do better, when I know I should be better, I do better
Let me love you in my own way, that's from a distance
I said "F*ck you", I was on them drugs and I was trippin'
I can't be for you 'cause I'm not for no one, but like no one, I'll be there for you
I'ma have your back and blow my strap just like a thug do

Ayy, hit my phone if that pussy nigga rough you
Make him buppy down with them cutters when we come through
Your lil' nigga 'til the end, baby, I can't never dump you
When you can't make it to your friends, baby, I'm the one you run to
I'm high if you couldn't look me in my eyes, baby
Don't tell no lies, baby, don't come out in disguise, baby
You feeling dude, he turn you up, I'm on the side, baby
I'm just thinkin', is it that I'm crazy?
I'm completely out of my mind, baby
We tote four tools, we be tryna knock 'em when we slide
I zip four fools, I probably zip your manes and make you cry
Ayy, I can't hold you, I don't stay the same, you gon' need another guy
I done passed my level, way beyond, on top the sky and still gon' tell you

Be with the one who love you
I think he can treat you better
I ain't got no trust, that's why I duck you
When I know I should do better
When I know I should be better, I do better
Let me love you in my own way, that's from a distance
I said "F*ck you", I was on them drugs and I was trippin'
I can't be for you 'cause I'm not for no one
But like no one, I'll be there for you
I'ma have your back and blow my strap just like a thug do

I can't tell that you been real, 100, true
That you love me, bitches love me, too
Numbers don't like, homie, I
And I can tell
You f*ck with me but you f*ck with that too
So for that, I can't f*ck with you

Be with the one who love you
I think he can treat you better
I ain't got no trust, that's why I duck you
When I know I should do better
When I know I should be better, I do better
Let me love you in my own way, that's from a distance
I said "F*ck you", I was on them drugs and I was trippin'
I can't be for you 'cause I'm not for no one
But like no one, I'll be there for you
I'ma have your back and blow my strap just like a thug do

(Yung Lan on the track)
(Evergreen with the heat, yeah)
(James about that check, boy)

I chose you (yeah)
Walkin' along, hopin' I run into you
It hurts, wish I never said "I love you" first
I just wanna give you the world (yeah)
I buy you Birkin, he buy you Prada
Which one you proud of?
Which one you proud of?

Please don't leave your nigga for Lil Top, oh (don't do it)
'Cause that's a snake and I won't cherish her, no slime
I won't be competin' for my spot (I ain't doin' no competin')
I know my worth, is you gon' be with me or not?
Archive, achieve, please take back me
I've been payin' all these hoes for them to not post me on IG
She be hidin' that she a fan, she bump this music soon as I leave
Alright, learn it, so we can rap together, I just want you all for me
Out by one, trust get burned
Now get robbed 'bout it, oh, we ride off in the sun
Piss controllin', I can't hold it
Need you to hold me now, threw back again, overdosin'

I chose you (yeah)
Walkin' along, hopin' I run into you
It hurts, wish I never said "I love you" first
I just wanna give you the world (yeah)
I buy you Birkin, he buy you Prada
Which one you proud of?
Which one you proud of?

Bustdown, ring the bell, Audemars, plain Jane
What I'd do, all I can tell, I find out I ain't your main thing
Where you at? Find your way home, bitch, stop playin' games
So insecure you're prolly cheatin' with a real man
And I'm stressin' 'cause
I can't give you what you need, money don't mean anything
I don't wanna get the law involved, motherf*ck a wedding ring
We could hit the lot, buy matchin' coupes, we pull off together
My show in Denver next week, after Houston, we pop out together

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
At the tone, please record your message
Hey, it's Kentrell, call back

I chose you (yeah)
Walkin' along, hopin' I run into you
It hurts, wish I never said "I love you" first
I just wanna give you the world (yeah)
I buy you Birkin, he buy you Prada
Which one you proud of?
Which one you proud of?

(feat. DaBaby)

[DaBaby:]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin' like they ain't hear a nigga
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)
Now these niggas wan' see me gone
It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga

Nah, I ain't trippin' on no bitch ass nigga
Be done had a nigga in a six-pack get a shit-bag, nigga (Let's go)
The judge wanna see me sit back
But it's probably 'cause his daughter wanna f*ck with her lil' thick ass
My rich ass don't kiss ass

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I'm the definition of what these niggas can't find
Pistol packin', half the times dreamin' 'bout slangin' some iron
Ayy, how you feelin'? I'm chasin' money, tryna catch up on time
I ain't never change, I'm still the same, I'll put that Glock to your mind
Bitch, we die to live
Give a f*ck 'bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real
That heavy metal I'm rockin' out, bitch, I'm known to that keep that steel
Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years
But I'm a young rich ass nigga
Check how I floss, forever ball
Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all
I'm sorry, mama, I've been hurtin', I ain't takin' time out to call
Not even prayin', jump out the bed, I swear it's hard to stand tall

[DaBaby:]
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin' like they ain't hear a nigga
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan' see me gone
It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Today in life, it ain't nothin' like old days
I say money made everything change
Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
I say he forever capitalize off pain
Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
Top shotta, don dada, f*ckin' gravedigger
We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you
While I'm takin' off, equip my brothers, that's a gang missile

[DaBaby:]
Stripes
Nigga, I'm official, f*ckin' a whistle, nigga
Life
They gon' have to give me, 'fore I let a nigga take mine, I'ma kill a hundred niggas
They say I'm remindin' niggas of Pac
Keep playin' around on that camera phone, they gon' find a nigga he shot
Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
Stay out the way, but I'll shake your whole gang 'fore you shake mine, nigga
Solo, pushin' the buggy in the store with the tool
And I'm pullin' up Lamborghini, pickin' up my daughter from school
We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules
I be havin' bad days when I don't want to take no photos, I'm rude
Like move
Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin'
I'ma let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me
I'ma try to aim that bitch between a nigga ears, he ever touch me
Can't trust a ho, even if these bitches really think they love me
Long as you know, never let a pussy nigga give me nothin'
Nowadays, a nigga really gettin' money, I remember back when

I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin' like they ain't hear a nigga
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan' see me gone
It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin' like they ain't hear a nigga
Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan' see me gone
It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga

(feat. Sherhonda Gaulden)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin'?
I'm just tryna watch TV, TV watchin' me
Haha, whole lotta nothin'
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren't you supposed to be comin' to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I'll see you there
I'ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It's one of them days, I'ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I'm glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Let go my past, I'm movin' on, everything new, ain't nothin' old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can't think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin', tryna just leave pussies out where I see
How the f*ck you want me, but you hide me?
I'ma head home 'cause now you way up out a molly
Would get you tatted so just like her, you'll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Feel to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain't poppin' it off, you talkin' that shit on Twitter
I'ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin', "F*ck a nigga"
My mama cars ain't never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

[Sherhonda Gaulden:]
You see, I'm always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil' Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I'm sleepin' through the day because I'm livin' out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin' to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

(feat. Sherhonda Gaulden)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin'?
I'm just tryna watch TV, TV watchin' me
Haha, whole lotta nothin'
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren't you supposed to be comin' to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I'll see you there
I'ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It's one of them days, I'ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I'm glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

Let go my past, I'm movin' on, everything new, ain't nothin' old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can't think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin', tryna just leave pussies out where I see
How the f*ck you want me, but you hide me?
I'ma head home 'cause now you way up out a molly
Would get you tatted so just like her, you'll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Feel to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain't poppin' it off, you talkin' that shit on Twitter
I'ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin', "F*ck a nigga"
My mama cars ain't never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

[Sherhonda Gaulden:]
You see, I'm always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil' Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I'm sleepin' through the day because I'm livin' out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin' to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son's gon' be aight, we all gon' be aight
'Cause I came 'bout my business

(BJ on the beat, boy)
Why the temperature say eighty degrees and I'm the only one f*cking cold in here?
Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these Goddamn chains on
You think?
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Take a dub, get some 'Woods from the store
Actin' tough, put some wood on a ho
Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters
In the jungle, in the neck of woods with my bros
Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold
When it go down, we gone see who gon' froze
And my chain on freeze
Don't correct the way I speak if I ain't f*cking up my count
Ayy, why you watch for what I'm doing?
She took shots and won over Top
I'm on a lot but won't go overboard
I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top
He want someone else every time I get bored
I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, you play all the chords
If you call out for help, I'll never ignore
Any diamond you want, I got cake to afford
Wake up chasing that money, we makin' up for it, yeah

They wan' ride with the slime (let's go)
Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime
She wan' take all the time for to play with my mind
She tryna f*ck up my grind, ain't no way, a nigga slime, ooh

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Car go, from a push of a button
Gun go, from a look, all of a sudden
I got money steady coming in, as I'm spednin' every hundred
Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
Why she dissing on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a ho
I got money, I said, I can transform any ho
Make a bitch 4KTrey, I'ma lure me a ho
Cut the grass full of snakes 'til the lawn motor blow

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans (got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans)
Got my VPN on
For whoever tryna follow me (for whoever tryna follow me)
In a safe location 'cross to sea (safe location 'cross to sea)
Hidin' out on a beach, no, literally (hidin' out on a beach, no, literally)

Away from the drama, it's just me and me
And my fifth baby mama (and my fifth baby mama)
You don't want no problems, got that .45 up in this bitch
That motor stopper (that what Herm call it)
They took red out the market, got six in the pint
For the three K, I cop it (three K, I cop it)
Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket (boy, I come out my pocket)
I had to make me some spiritual choices
To knock off his noggin (boy, knock off his noggin)
I wanted some shit with more horses
I went to the lot had to widen the body
Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick
And don't tell nobody about it
Cut you off, like the hair on your twat, bitch
I got youngins, they ready to stop shit

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell them hoes follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Evisu jeans

Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag (skrt)
I'm tryna take the whole team in (nah)
I got enough rooms for all they ass (it's on)

(BJ on the beat, boy)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

Ayy, hello? (Who is this?)
I just got off the phone with DDawg (not gonna say)
Ayy, you keep stuck up in your ways, you gon' fall, time (goddamn, nigga)
Man, I know that shit, nigga
Yeah, don't know, ayy, pull up, though
I ran up that money so muthaf*ckin' high
Ayy, I swear to God I could stop rappin' now
Nigga, I don't give a f*ck about what you think, bitch

I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up
They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I can head home
Fresh up outta cell block and fill up an arena
I'm turnt up, you try and get your face blown

I'm smokin' on doja, I pull up rollin' on some ignant shit
Know the opp pack potent, police pull us over, bitch, get rid of it
Motherf*ck them shows, I ain't leavin' my home, bitch, I'm really rich
And I'm so caught up in my ways I tend to all that shit
Order 750 from the bank and they say, "Goddamn"
I ain't gotta walk in, I just call, they know who I am
Flex on Instagram and go to tweakin', seem like I spam
So many plaques around this bitch, f*ck who don't like what I'm sayin'
Swervin' in that Lamb' with the gang, we all tool totin'
You start this shit, on Dump, we end it with them tools blowin'
Pussy, I was tryna buy a soul but my bro stole it
Swipe so much, interior rig, I think my car totaled
Yeah, f*ck your lingo, how you bummin', nigga?
I'ma post the Trey on 38, I hear ya comin' nigga
Prolly got my stick out with a big ass stack of hundreds, nigga
Better have your stick out, we let six off when you turnin' nigga

How you get them cars and all that jewelry nigga?
I don't know
How you spent that money and still got millions nigga?
I don't know
How ya got all them bitches and don't want one nigga?
I don't know
Why you actin' slow? Nigga, f*ck it, let your chrome blow

(Ayy, why you been on some stupid shit with everybody YoungBoy?)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, why you feel like all these hoes ain't shit?)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, I really do know but I really don't know, but look here)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, just rolled a blunt up and light the strong, nigga, f*ck)

Pussy nigga, say that you want smoke, then let your chrome blow
Bitch stop all that hatin', just come say somethin' with your own folk
Jumpin' in that Maybach, in my Styrofoam, red dope
I'm full of pills, in my Bentley, who that is? Your ho
Why them bitches don't want nominate Lil Top? I don't wan' know
I'm from the streets, I got that guap, this shit I'm blessed for
This shit around my wrist'll get you popped or get you stepped on
But on the other end, I don't get nothin' less than one-fifty
A show

How you get them cars and all that jewelry nigga?
I don't know
How you spent that money and still got millions nigga?
I don't know
How ya got all them bitches and don't want one nigga?
I don't know
Why you actin' slow? Nigga, f*ck it, let your chrome blow

I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up
They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I can head home
Fresh up outta cell block and fill up an arena
I'm turnt up, you try and get your face blown

Savage nigga, I don't know
Uh, yeah, Lil Top, nigga, I don't know
Bitch on Vogue, nigga, I don't know
Who I'm f*ckin' with, that's your ho

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
You gettin' me, D-Will?
Yeah
They know who I am

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, dope wasn't right, huh
Keep that red flag, tote that dirty pole, plus he right, huh
He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now
He say f*ck these hoes, niggas die on sight, they get rolled out
He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah
Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that
I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?
I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah

I pull up icy from my f*ckin' head to teeth (head to teeth)
I don't speak, you see murder when I blink
I'm in that Rolls with that gang out on the street
These pussy ass niggas gon' sing, they try takin' somethin' from me
I done ran a check up, I could promise I won't hurt no more
Straight out that North, that's on my boy, I never trust no ho
Before I run, I stop, pop out, I aim and blow the pole
I'ma catch my K before I freeze, they'll never say I fold
Who broke the code?

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, dope wasn't right, huh
Keep that red flag, tote that dirty pole, plus he right, huh
He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now
He say f*ck these hoes, niggas die on sight, they get rolled out
He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah
Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that
I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?
I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah

Want that McLaren, but my taxes ain't been paid, okay
I paid that bitch to close her mouth, they think I'm fazed, I ain't
Paid two mil' close for my house, I ain't stayed ten days
Young nigga turnt so much, they came, gave me a raise
Go check my bank account, don't give a f*ck who lit
Any problem, get it fixed, worry 'bout no nigga or no bitch
But this nigga, I can show him how to move a brick
They know we be with the shit
Ask Ville, I'm gon' get 'em hit
They sit on shit inside the sixty

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, dope wasn't right, huh
Keep that red flag, tote that dirty pole, plus he right, huh
He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now
He say f*ck these hoes, niggas die on sight, they get rolled out
He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah
Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that
I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?
I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah