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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Black ( Official Music Video )
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Kid Krazy
Kid Krazy
Programming
Powers Pleasant
Powers Pleasant
Programming
Jasiah
Jasiah
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Powers Pleasant
Powers Pleasant
Composer
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Malachi-Phree Jasiah Pate
Malachi-Phree Jasiah Pate
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Krazy
Kid Krazy
Producer
Powers Pleasant
Powers Pleasant
Producer
Khris “XO” James
Recording Engineer
Jasiah
Jasiah
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hm, hm, hm, mm Pull up, G-Wagon, huh, mm Mm Different, mm (They hoes) Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These niggas, they hoes) We don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes (What?) Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh, uh (We don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes) Mm, mm (I don't fuck with these niggas, they hoes) Who the fuck is lil' shawty? (Fuck is lil' shawty?) Where the fuck is yo' nigga? (Fuck is yo' nigga?) How you get to this party? Don't bring Backwoods, I like Swishers I gotta Draco in the sack nigga, shoot the car, tryna knock out the engine (Boom, baow, baow) I keep this shit kickin' on top of my pimpin' (Yeah) Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know I ain't slippin' (Yeah, go) Black, hm, hm, I want everything black, huh (Black) Want everything black (Black), I'm buyin' everything, black (Black) I want that ass, fat (Ass fat), my Range Rover black (Black) I want a whole 'nother bag (bag) Huh, I want a hundred-round Gat (Hundred-round Gat) And I want lil' shawty, she bad (Bad) Huh, I wanna beat in her back (Beat in her back) And I wanna kill all my opps (Kill all my opps) They ain't comin' back I want hit her if she thick (Woo) I wanna keep this shit on track (Keep this shit on track) And I went bought like thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair (Yeah, yeah, like a nigga Ric Flair) Wait, hm, like a nigga Ric Flair, mm (Ah) And I want damn near thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair Ha, haha, like a nigga Ric Flair, ha (You already know) And I'm so high, might fly a bitch out for to dye my hair (Uh) These rappers be talkin' that shit and they broke And they know for a fact I make slimes pull up They be stealin' the swag so we fuckin' they ho Pick her up, hit the bitch in the back of my truck (Uh) I don't care, all this money not here for the show Let her ride me on top while I sit in the chair I be fiendin', bitch, I be takin' these pills I could pull her shit off 'cause I paid for the hair Different, mm-ah I don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes We don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes Why you think we be fuckin' they hoes? (Know I'm rich) Tell 'em that I'ma just fye (Rich, rich, rich, rich) How you think that I pay for that Rolls? (That Rolls) I just crept up from the paint, huh You know that I brought my bros
Writer(s): Powers Pleasant, Kentrell Gaulden, Malachi Phree, Jasiah Pate Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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