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[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f-ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni–a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni–as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i remember times, up the road i was locked
in tallulah writing songs, couldn’t wait until i drop
made it out then i popped, like a rocket to the top
can’t believe i made it
ni–as talking that sh-t when it’s 187, you know it’s a homicide
ni–as be out they minds i really the slime, ni–a won’t f-ck with mine
how you gonna go to the gram to beef, when you know my ni–as outside
hustle that glock and tec-9, ni–a i’m still on the front line

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f-ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni–a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni–as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
creeping through the nawf, tryna catch another soul
catch him bad he out of bounds
i’ve been spinning through the town with a hundred sum’ rounds and that’s on me
taking out his tongue, all this smoke gon’ choke his lungs
i ain’t f-cking with n0body

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
i come from the bottom, swear that i ain’t have a thing
now these diamonds on my chains and these diamonds on my rings
made it through the struggle, i ain’t ever change
give a f-ck about this fame, swear i through it all away
ni–a diss me on the gram and you die the same day
nba, 4k trey, we gon bang till the grave
when we slide, ni–as die throw that pillow in his face
(ha ha)
we gone lay him in his grave
(woah woah)

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