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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug of Spades (feat. DaBaby) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
India Got Them Beats
India Got Them Beats
Programming
Lil Kdubb
Lil Kdubb
Programming
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
India Williams
India Williams
Songwriter
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Songwriter
Kyre Trask
Kyre Trask
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Khris James
Khris James
Mixing Engineer
India Got Them Beats
India Got Them Beats
Producer
Lil Kdubb
Lil Kdubb
Producer

Lyrics

I tell 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 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 fuck with her lil' thick ass My rich ass don't kiss ass 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 fuck '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 I tell 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 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 we forever capitalize off pain Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol Top shotta, don dada, fuckin' 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 Stripes Nigga, I'm official, fuck 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 tell 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 tell 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
Writer(s): Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Kyre Elijha Trask, India Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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