[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm beaming
Flexing hard, know you see me
These niggas, they hate for no reason
Live it up everyday that I'm breathing
Real niggas, they salute when they see me
These rappers be dissing, oh nah
These niggas, they hate like we on
Like they don't believe in we gon show em
State to state, but I ain't touring
To be honest, don't know what I'm doing
But I know that I'm getting to that money
And my dream, I'm pursuing
Ain't no way, we get to it
Shawty gon' fuck just to hang
Get on top, don't stop, do your thang
Hold on, baby, don't grab on my chain
NBA, no, I won't change
They ask for a pic when [?]
I tell them come on, and I threw up the gang
[?] so you know what I claim
Kyle in the back, and he strapped with that thang
Nigga run up, and he busting his brain
How these niggas change, man, I don't understand
No, I won't trip, with the plan
No, I won't trip, just stick with the plan
Right in your face, and I know that you see em
2Pac in the 90's, I'm rebel [?]
[?] with the stick [?]
He's right in your face, and I know that you see him
2Pac in the 90's, I'm [?]
2Pac in the 90's, [?]
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
For every and each one of my niggas, I hold it down
And I can't even lie, for the long 'cause I been down
Let me slow down, collect my thoughts
Stuck in the streets, and I can't seem to make it out
But I keep going, destined for greatness
Let 'em keep hating, don't let nobody stop me, baby
Just stay strong, sticks and stones, they might break me
You know your purpose, play your role, and you gon' make it
[Verse 2: NBA KD]
Everyday I wake up, I get cash
I chase that bag
NBA gang, niggas be hating on name
Others niggas, they lame
We counting up, and they broke
Shit, I been juggin in my sleep, 'cause I finesse with Mo'
I just hustle all day, that's my hustler's ambition
Nigga been grinding nonstop, rest in peace to Big Richard
And I've been breaking down the packs, that's why my hands so sticky
Beanie rolling more exotic, and fuck no, you can't hit it
Boomer strapped up, he ready
D clutching that wessie
Fucking round with my gang, nigga, pull up with semmies
And we ain't worried 'bout no niggas, 'cause we destand to shine
Never Broke Again, nigga, so I gotta get mine
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
For every and each one of my niggas, I hold it down
And I can't even lie, for the long 'cause I been down
Let me slow down, collect my thoughts
Stuck in the streets, and I can't seem to make it out
But I keep going, destined for greatness
Let 'em keep hating, don't let nobody stop me, baby
Just stay strong, sticks and stones, they might break me
You know your purpose, play your role, and you gon' make it