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youngboy never broke again - no competition lyrics

[intro]
cashmoneyap
[?]

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
pride to the side, get up and go get it
complain to n0body, think it, then i get it
my diamonds blindin’, i got all these hoes wishin’
hop in the foreign, start the engine, then i hit it
these n+ggas ain’t equal, no, they ain’t no competition
fly like an eagle through the wind, i be shiftin’
my young n+gga rich, don’t have a thought ’bout penitentiary
young rich n+gga, let me show you how i’m livin’

[refrain: lil yachty]
poppin’ sh+t, all my n+ggas poppin’ sh+t, aye
rob a b+tch, my n+ggas, they’ll rob a b+tch, aye
talkin’ sh+t, come through and we knockin’ sh+t, aye
you clockin’ sh+t, got diamonds on my neck and wrist, aye
(too+too+too+too+too+too)

[verse 1: lil yachty]
used to ride ’round in a volvo (gang)
sixty thousand dollars in thе cargos (yeah)
sixty bad hoes in the condo
i got thе gang, give a young n+gga the game, drippin’ the sauce (aye)
word around town, young n+ggas starvin’, you ain’t movin’ ’round like a boss (woo)
free all my n+ggas who down
free all my n+ggas locked up in the chain gang (skrrt)
got a [?] like books
do anything to make sure they can maintain (do+do+do)
yeah, ooh, (gang) y’all n+ggas ain’t gettin’ money
just playin’ games like jumanji (lil boat)
them n+ggas ain’t real hungry
[refrain: lil yachty]
poppin’ sh+t, all my n+ggas poppin’ sh+t, aye
rob a b+tch, my n+ggas, they’ll rob a b+tch, aye
talkin’ sh+t, come through and we knockin’ sh+t, aye
you clockin’ sh+t, got diamonds on my neck and wrist, aye (lil boat)

[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
when i pull to the scene, trailed by some shooters
young rich n+gga livin’ wild, all my n+ggas ruthless
my diamonds blindin’ from the stage, iced up like a cooler
lift up yo’ hand and sn+tch my chain, i make my youngin’ do ’em
ain’t askin’ for sh+t, i earn mine
i put it all on the front line
i’m goin’ hard when it’s crunch time
young n+gga, from the north side
b+tches be stalkin’, the money be callin’
i’m headed to it, i ain’t wastin’ time
he do the wrong thing, i’m uppin’ the forty
n+ggas knowin’ that i’m ’bout mine
i don’t complain, i go get it
i stay on my grind, ain’t stoppin’ my mission
runnin’ and jumpin’ them fences
fallin’ off n+gga, i done did it
count money every minute
these n+ggas, they broke, these n+ggas ain’t equal
these b+tches don’t love me, i feel it
f+ck ’em all, no, i don’t need ’em
[refrain: lil yachty]
poppin’ sh+t, all my n+ggas poppin’ sh+t, aye
rob a b+tch, my n+ggas, they’ll rob a b+tch, aye
talkin’ sh+t, come through and we knockin’ sh+t, aye
you clockin’ sh+t, got diamonds on my neck and wrist, aye (lil boat)
(too+too+too+too+too+too)

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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