[ YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Pull up in it, they can´t afford this Now check how I get it, they can´t record this (Yeah, yeah) Put myself on top a brand new level, I just bought a bigger bezel Got her, she´ll never leave me, know that I´ll never let her
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Do re mi, that money come in purple and blue Hold on, I had to tell ´em Don´t rate me, it ain´t no limit to the things that I do Now let me talk the blues
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
The head, I chop ´em, I could vision helicopters I´ma keep that Hell I caught you, inside green and slimy Know I´m shinin´, but can´t count my pockets They can´t stop me, I got the flu, it was sent to me Know that they never could get to me I got them out like an mini me Feelin´ the symphony, turnin´ his head to a centerpiece Know they gon´ try to get rid of me Vision is seen when I´m plannin´ on biddin´ me Concrete body, they ain´t tippin´ me, tell ´em, "Try and see" Millionaire, runnin´ for a B, they ain´t got more bread than me Paid tuition fees, she bring the head to me Got fire on my feet (Yeah)
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Quavo] Do Re Mi, that money come in purple and blue Hold on, I had to tell ´em Don´t rate me, it ain´t no limit to the things that I do Now let me talk the blues Don´t save me ´cause I´m not savin´ you You better get it, boy Don´t hate me, I´m gon´ forever do what I do (Yeah, Quavo) I know you feel me, boy
[Quavo] I gotta Hunchos (Cash), get you peeled for some blue strips (Woo) Upgraded all my hollows to them blue tips (Suu) Rated R (Yeah), lotta violence, nigga, set it off (Set it off)
Lotta steppin´ in the field (Step), coin toss (Uh) Brick by brick, we built this shit (Brick) Hands on, flip the switch (Flip it) Fuck a bitch (Woo), fell in love once and I can´t go again (No) It´s YB and ´Cho and we got everybody rich (On God) Bitch, I play on D and I get everybody hit (Uh) Eight hunnid on the AP, I had to buy that shit (Woo) Ten toes rockin´ shit (Ten), Nawfside prodigy (Nawf) Momma told me every time I go up, they gon´ hate me (Momma) It´s okay, momma, ´cause this Glock don´t got safety
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Do re mi, that money come in purple and blue Hold on, I had to tell ´em Don´t rate me, it ain´t no limit to the things that I do Now let me talk the blues Don´t save me ´cause I´m not savin´ you You better get it, boy Don´t hate me, I´m gon´ forever what I do I know you feel me, boy