Young Boy Never Broke Again - Digital Lyrics

(Medusa, what you on, nigga?)
(We love you, Heavy)
(Say 10, say dangerous)
Look

Digital scale with a digital pole
My old head, he like to play baseball
Ain't gotta worry 'bout what I do 'cause I'm gon' get me some dough
Stack my money up, and then I buy a old school on 24s

I'm a motherf*ckin' gangster, mama, thank you (yeah, yeah)
I spend my whole life in war, my life in danger
That's on my backpack with a stack and I'ma spank you (baow, baow)
Gravedigger f*ckin' spin 'em, go and stain 'em
So many chains, they might get tangled
This pack wild, I'm smokin' famous
Fillin' places, get it to the point where we just fight with bangers
YoungBoy just like Bruce Wayne
Pow, piss, John Wall
Swear to when I was locked up in the feds, ain't answer one call
Bitch, you know you better turn down, I'ma stand down
This money holdin' all my jeans down, can't pull my pants up
You seen 'em stop the stolo, spin around, unlock my window, thug
This clown-ass nigga gon' try to run then hit the ground as soon as it bust
Know I got it in the clutch
Do or die, no one to trust
Cold, and my heart cold
Bangin' 'til I'm out of breath
Hustle 'til I can't no more
Smokin' joints to ease the stress
With my nigga, he a mess, we in the old model stock 'Vette

Digital scale with a digital pole
My old head, he like to play baseball
Ain't gotta worry 'bout what I do 'cause I'm gon' get me some dough
Stack my money up, and then I buy a old school on 24s

I'm a motherf*ckin' gangster, mama, thank you (yeah, yeah)
Came out the yard, went hard and now I'm rich and famous, oh, oh, oh
Been a felon since '17, they say I'm dangerous
'Cause they know every time they catch me, I got a banger (yeah, slime, slime)
Grandma died, I meant Baba, I picked up my prayer beads
Evil and don't like to talk, I think I'm a rare breed
In the city, know I bust brains, green flag, demon seed
Kill two, that's Siamese, I'm on the 8 right where the river be
Epitome, go tell 'em they can't get rid of me, nah
If my life a stick, my youngins, they gon' kill to eat, ah
I got four-door matte black Range Rovers, I got ten cars
Bought my mama house in Houston and moved my pop from out the north

Digital scale with a digital pole
My old head, he like to play Days of War
Ain't gotta worry 'bout what I do 'cause I'm gon' get me some dough
Stack my money up, and then I buy a old school on 24s

Yeah, this Slime, man
Lil Top, this Slimeto
You already know what it is, 4K Trey
Northside 38, we put guns to the face, who gon' die today?
Bitch-ass nigga, ain't nobody safe
My old head, he play baseball
I'm tryna get me a Cully
I'm tryna get me a Cullinan with the top down on 24s, believe that