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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
DJ Swift
DJ Swift
Programming
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryon Thomas
Bryon Thomas
Songwriter
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Songwriter
Damion Williams
Damion Williams
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Swift
DJ Swift
Producer

Lyrics

Aye Aye, they might could do it better I ain't trippin' off all that shit Used to be broke but now I'm rich, I'm spendin' every penny 2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley Curtis Jackson ain't no actin' when I'm on a mission Tryna assassinate my character, I ain't say I did it Nigga, you got that yayo? (Well cut some nigga) Nigga, you let them Ks go? (Bust some nigga) Oh, you duckin' them laws? (You better run from them nigga) Oh, you playin' with that raw? (Go and front some nigga) The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot Whole lotta killing, Helter Skelter like I'm Charles Manson These niggas hatin' now keep that hammer All these diamonds dancing Me and Meek Mill watchin' movies in Rick Ross mansion You disrespect, I up the TEC and let you niggas have it 23 shots, Lebron James I shoot the cavalier These niggas speakin' on my name I'ma get it clear When they shot, they aimed for my brain but I'm still here I'm a Bad Boy, never met Diddy but that's what it is Used to be broke but now I'm rich, I'm spendin' every penny 2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley Curtis Jackson ain't no actin' when I'm on a mission Tryna assassinate my character, I ain't say I did it Nigga, you got that yayo? (Well cut some nigga) Nigga, you let them Ks go? (Bust some nigga) Oh, you duckin' them laws? (You better run from them nigga) Oh, you playin' with that raw? (Go and front some nigga) The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot I'm in the all white Porsche wit' heat ridin' through Hollygrove Discussin' 'bout what it's gon' take to get them birds gone Say look, look daddy I ain't your wardie make me bust your dome Got a 100 shots up in the Caddy while I'm headed home My lil' hitter quiet like Slim We gon' shoot above the rim We gon' pop 'em when we see 'em Whip his pockets 'fore we kill 'em We got the police on our trail So we runnin' when we see 'em Don't wanna front us now run We gon' rob 'em when we see 'em, bitch Police hit our stash house but we ain't closing shop They got some niggas movin' work to stay right up the block Knock on the door I need a zone yeah I got the guap Soon as he open up the door He gon' see the Glock Nigga, you got that yayo? (Well cut some nigga) Nigga, you let them Ks go? (Bust some nigga) Oh, you duckin' them laws? (You better run from them nigga) Oh, you playin' with that raw? (Go and front some nigga) The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas, Christopher Noel Dorsey, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Damion Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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