My Kind Of Night lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Young Lan on the track

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told her sure you right
Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told her sure you right

She said "Oh my God I lvoe you " I told that bitch stop it
You can come but we won't beg you know how we rocking
You can bring your friend we won't tell nobody
For to be inside that gang you gotta be a rider
You gotta be down to come and kick how I kick it
Me and my niggas we the realest you know we the sickest
We pull up on the scence I been flexing with them benjis
We in the club popping bottles bottles champagne shouting liqour
Whole lotta hundreds in my pockets
I just popped a X bitch I'm out my body
Might as well approach me and stop all that watching
Come on let's get outta here you know I got it

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told her sure you right
Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told her sure you right

[?] I ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody else
Show me all that shit that you was saying on Instagram
Oh you gotta boyfriend you know I don't give a damn
Tonight I gotta stay here or you can come stay where I live
Tell that nigga you ain't tripping cause you know that you got it yeah
Always gon be good girl you can get that 308
One more boyfriend
You say he be flockin
Fuck a [?]
Yea Imma show you how to flex tonight
No regrets you ain't gotta stress tonight
We gon blow a check tonight Imma show you how I live
And imma treat you to this high life

Tell you what you wanna hear show you what you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told sure you right
Tell you what you wanna hear show you like
Ain't no regrets baby this my kind of night
10 for me and 10 for you to make it through the night
Told me that she down told her sure you right

What I Was Taught lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Shit, uh
I was in the car ridin with my um grandfather
On my daddy side, you know my daddy in jail, he told me
He was like

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss
Always been my dream for me to make it to the top
They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop
Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught
Forever ride for my bros what I was taught
Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught
Stack my money up til I can buy a vault
Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

Uh never give up on my brother
Uh never say no to my sister
Young nigga come straight out that gutta
Errday on the block we be hustlin'
What I do gotta keep on the hunnit
If I get jammed want never say nothing
Everywhere that I go eyes be on me
Up from the hip if you try to take something
Triple war 38, here I'm from (the nawf)
I had to go hard to come up
I remember I stuck, I go hit tha lick by myself
Nigga know that's the gang that I rep
I'm not sellin' my soul for wealth
Gotta maintain while I'm still takin' these steps
Free all my bros it's still fuck 12
Sippin' syrup while I gather my thoughts
Forever doin what I was taught
These niggas ain't solid they runnin' they mouth
In Houston with Dopeboy I'm drippin' the sauce
Just went shot a video in the loft
Ridin' in a foreign never gave my way round
I'm finna be one of the dumbest in town
Got the major labels callin' my phone
I'm gang, Youngboy

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss
Always been my dream for me to make it to the top
They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop
Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught
Forever ride for my bros what I was taught
Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught
Stack my money up til I can buy a vault
Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

Ride to that money like I work for brinks truck
Chasing that sack I can't stop gotta run it up
Leaving my shows and them hoes they be chasing us
Flexin' so hard that them niggas be hatin' us
I remember ain't nobody believe in us
They want a song, but no I don't fuck with them
Not trusting these hoes, you know I ain't lovin' them
He ain't my gang, you know ion run with them
Callin' the shots what the fuck do you mean?
Ain't no nigga roboting my beef
Me and twin full of pills on the scene
Got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
Hit the stage and turn up with my team
Get that dough and perform then I leave
Ain't got no time to meet and greet
I'm dosing off from that lean
But I'm back to back pouring up these 4's yeaahh
Catch me turnt up bad stuntin' on these hoes yeaahhh
Steady hit my dance, thuggin with my bros yeaahh
Always kickin' shit show em' how it goes yeaahh

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss
Always been my dream for me to make it to the top
They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop
Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught
Forever ride for my bros what I was taught
Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught
Stack my money up til I can buy a vault
Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught

Like Me lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again (feat. Kevin Gates)

[NBA Youngboy:]
Cash Money AP
I got shit
Leeboy on the track

Everything that you see me with be the finest
I can make you fall in love with all these diamonds
Got a few tricks that's up my sleeve, I can blow your mind with
I'm addicted to getting money, addicted to shining
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
You can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, young nigga shining

I know I'm young but I feel like it's nothing I can't handle
Take all my problems and I drown 'em in this dirty Fanta
Baby you can tag along with me while I travel
Pop this X with me I swear we gon' be moving faster
Straight to the top I won't never let up
He dropped the ball and I'm gon' pick it up
Run that check till them niggas catch up
Gotta be strapped when I'm up in the club
For so many reasons they hating on us
But we get it anyways they ain't stopping nothing
I'm on I-10 to your state where I'm coming
Meet me at the hotel, I'ma leave in the morning
Had to get my foot up in the game
Fell off the ladder every time I climbed it
I threw 38 hundred on my chain
I go to Houston just to fuck with Johnny
Get that bag and take care of my gang
Since day 1 all my niggas been behind me
I'm in that North where you probably can find me
Up in the studio fuck where they hiding
Get money from doing these rap shows
I'ma ride this whip as far as I can go
Ma I swear I ain't selling that dope no more
No more of them nights with nowhere to go
For Lil Dave I gotta pour a 4
I swear that shit hurting a nigga's soul
Forever stand tall no I won't fold

Everything that you see me with be the finest
I can make you fall in love with all these diamonds
Got a few tricks that's up my sleeve, I can blow your mind with
I'm addicted to getting money, addicted to shining
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
You can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, young nigga shining

[Kevin Gates:]
Look in the mirror not seeing a thing
I might be the one not believing in me
Focused on grinding and staying humble
I wonder what everyone seeing in me
Remember when they didn't wanna believe, no, no, no
My diamonds is water and they tend to bling
I ain't finished, hold on
Drop top six, pull up in the [?]
AMG 65 on they ass
Burning rubber, I've been thumbing through the bands
Pockets poking out, I can't pull up my pants
Thinking back to when we didn't have a plan
Air conditioner broke, we just had a fan
Shoes dirty, everybody used to laugh
Did the dash, acting bad? Yes I am
Chick who I was feeling wasn't in to talking
Ran the money up, then she started calling
Smokin' good- excuse me with the cough
Who is this so sorry? How you get my number?
I apologize, don't hate me
I've been whipping 'Raris out lately
One lifetime situation
Ain't nobody like me, I'm amazing

[NBA Youngboy:]
Everything that you see me with be the finest
I can make you fall in love with all these diamonds
Got a few tricks that's up my sleeve, I can blow your mind with
I'm addicted to getting money, addicted to shining
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
You can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, young nigga shining

[Stroke Tha Don:]
It's Stroke Tha Don
You know I'm the shit nigga
Spent a cold 20 bands on my wrist nigga
Blow a bag, get it back, look like we flipped the kitchen
Nigga this close to a million making digits off of digits
I'm on the block with a sack of that Urkel
Young nigga trapping, I'm keeping it working
Front on [?] just to keep 'em in focus
I keep it G like a real nigga supposed to
Bitch I'm a boss, I ain't never no worker
Never stop grinding, we steady be working
Nothing but real niggas up in my circle

[NBA Youngboy:]
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga like me
No you can't find a nigga like me, a nigga shining

Down Chick lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again (feat. 3Three)

[NBA YoungBoy:]
She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

Youngboy I ain't never met no one like you before, yeah
She said that she like the way I wear my clothes
I know we got one thing in common we both want the dough
She told me she won't be for me she just gone hold me down
When I first met you to be real I had to stare you down bounty hunter I just wanna take you down
When you with me know you ain't got nothing to worry bout
Cause once I got you, you for me girl you was lost now found
Pull up you know I be on that gang shit
Compared to these niggas no ian care like this
I'm fresh as hell I got on all this supreme shit
I walked in with 2k we on that three shit

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

[3Three:]
I be pulling up flexing on that three shit
Bitch say she wanna cheap bitch
Made her say 3Three please why you treat me like this
Told her you know how we rocking
Me and Montana we on them hoes
Gang shit you know how it go
Back to back steady pouring foes
All these drug while we on the road
Me and Montana we on them hoes
Gang shit you know how it goes
Back to back steady pouring foes

[NBA YoungBoy:]
She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

Thought we was done but it ain't over until I say we finished
She told me everything she said that she really meant it
Say she was with me for the long, us its the beginning
No ion judge you baby ian tripping on your history
She say she like when she be with me she like how I kick it
Say I'm official don't no youngin spit it how I spit it
And shit the fact I'm under age I don't have to mention
No I don't have to mention uh, yeah

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

She say she like how I be swagging
She say she wanna be my down chick
She say you the one I wanna get that cash with
Yeah, she say that we be on that gang shit

I Ain't Hiding lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Probably in yo city

Private number call my phone say that ima kill ya
I told that nigga I ain't hiding I'm probably in yo city
I keep it with me pull on me and shit gone get wicked
All this shit these niggas doing I swear that I don't feel them
11 thousand around my neck and that's just up in chains
10 bands up in pocket fresh up out the bank
You ain't my roun pussy nigga you don't feel my pain
This shit I spit on tracks straight facts
It ain't a fucking game
It ain't a song that I write I don't think about Dave
I walk on stage, thousand people screaming my name
He probably think I owed him something
I don't owe him a thing
Bitch you gone make me show you something
You go against the grain
Send my niggas to bust you up since you think that I'm playing
One night we hit two back to back
Like nigga what you saying?
I cut the barrel, make it short, got that from cross the track
Catch you slipping down bad and we gone bust your ass
My OG say cause you'll shoot that don't make you a man
It's how you play your hand or react when you in that jam
This for my niggas dead and gone and the one's in the can
Ima forever hold it down forever take a stand

You say you looking for me nigga?
I ain't hiding bout it
Drop yo nuts and play with me (Get touched)
I could bet 5 on it
That's on my mama all us bout that drama
(Bitch we slanging iron bout it)
Reppin like you step we really spare
(These niggas lying bout it)
50 round choppa for whoever want it
You know how we coming
Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya
Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it
Never know who out to get ya
Better watch yo homies

Wake up every morning tryna get a dollar
When you down and ain't got nothing
They ain't got no holla
Gotta get this shit for my lil boys
Gotta get it for my mama
You bet not short me out my money
I want every dollar (or else)
Ima bust yo fucking head cause I don't play that
We gone load up with them cuttas
We gone swerve where you stay at
Can't keep hitting the block like this Youngboy
Too many people on that
I don't give a motherfuck
Ain't stopping till' I get my shit back (believe that)
Nigga said spin again when the sun down
All night we gone wait till' he come out
See his ass hop out on him with the Glock out
What it is?
It's a man down
Where I'm from I was taught never stand down
Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming back around
Suppressor on the front take away the sound
(Suppressor on the front take away the sound)

You say you looking for me nigga?
I ain't hiding bout it
Drop yo nuts and play with me (Get touched)
I could bet 5 on it
That's on my mama all us bout that drama
(Bitch we slanging iron bout it)
Reppin like you step we really spare
(These niggas lying bout it)
50 round choppa for whoever want it
You know how we coming
Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya
Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it
Never know who out to get ya
Better watch yo homies

They Ain't With Me lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Said they behind me but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin' Imma see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been going up, shoutout to my fans
So much love so much passion it won't ever end
I can see these haters faces, yeah I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley Imma do the dash

Remember being on that block posted up trying to find me a way to come up
Had to get off my ass, had to find me a jugg for to try to run it up
Looking after my brother I tried selling weed but that was never for me, thug
I was steady fucking up
Started rapping gave it up
What you know bout being jammed up
I was in that box locked up
I was sticking niggas up
Drawed on I don't give it up
Fourteen years on the mission
Ain't no hesitating, hop out and bust
As a baby was taught to go get it
I been hittin licks since I was young
I been hittin licks since I was young
I go hit a lick by myself
As a youngin' had nothing
Ain't nobody wanna help me
All I wanted was some wealth
I had to go get it myself
I ain't never had a role model
Watched Chief Keef growing up
Everybody say they down with me
Shit, they down for they self
Everybody claim they riding
They ain't riding for they self
Everybody wanna kill for me
Everybody wanna step
Everybody steady sliding shit
I'm siding for myself

Said they behind me but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin' Imma see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been going up, shoutout to my fans
So much love so much passion it won't ever end
I can see these haters faces, yeah I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley Imma do the dash

You know Imma do the dash, gotta slow down 'fore I crash Three in that Audi behind me, steady trailing on my ass
KD and Ben in the Fen, hit the curb and rip up the rims
Get it fixed and do it again, get it fixed and we smashing again gang
Flying in that ghost, bitch I'm faded, steady thanking God that I made it (thanking God that I made it)
I'm 16 in a foreign going crazy
They hatin' but that shit don't ever phase me

Said they behind me but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin' Imma see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been going up, shoutout to my fans
So much love so much passion it won't ever end
I can see these haters faces, yeah I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley Imma do the dash

Mind Of A Menace 2 (2016)












Intro lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Oh Lord!, Please protect from these bitch niggas!, on a mission tryna get rich nigga, you ain't a fan you gon' get it nigga

It started with a dream, I'm only 16, but shit nigga its my time to blow
I started with some niggas bout a year ago, but they ain't live up to the shit that they'll talk
But now I'm in it I'm my own boss, now every nigga 'round me NBA they running for
More money more problems, time to go to war, I feel its you or me I ain't tryna go
It's just some shit that you don't do and we know right from wrong
Fuck wrong with you nigga, I don't wanna do no song
Nigga you know what you did and that shit was wrong
How I feel, nigga play and we gon' get him gone
We posted on the block, don't give a fuck 'bout 12
Keep it 100, 100 niggas who never fell
I'm strapped I can't let you get me outta here
Ky got booked for a Pistol me and P bond him outta jail
We be with that first 48 something, See who gon' run up on me, bitch who gon' take something?
City to city I be with it you know how I'm coming, screaming free D Dog RIP Dave until they put me under
Strapped from the belt 2 holes in you bitch no Ferragamo
Running with some steppers, who gon' stretch you if you trip
You know how we live, you know you ain't real
Tell him pull up since he say its up there how it is
Meet me by the Canal where Elijah got killed, Pussy!

Alotta Miles lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

We done walked allot of miles for this shit
So what I know niggas can't take it from me
Life on the line man I'll die for this shit
Never give up cause this shit always been my dream
I seen my nigga shoot his dawg over money
Seen it with my eyes the realist shit I seen
That's on Lil Dave money can't change me
No they don't understand me, don't understand

Even when I ain't with my gang I'm still that same nigga
Them boys say I switched, I just got smarter ain changed nigga
NBA GG, that be the fuckin team nigga
Man this shit we in too deep
Outsiders they can't hang with us
Stay up in your lane nigga, them bullets change niggas
It ain't no turning back, Lil Dave up in the grave nigga
Monique had told me respect take you long ways nigga
That's why I stand tall, respect all, handle my shit just like a mane nigga
I can't do no favors for you if you ain't my fam
Can't have you in my business you might get me jammed
Tryna make it happen but we steady trappin'
Then I started rappin'
We shot out to Atlanta
Flipped off the road, my life flashed before my eyes
Looked to the Lord as I'm praying to the sky
That's when I told Beanie we too far to turn back now
He layin' in the bed I saw a tear come out his eye cause

We done walked allot of miles for this shit
So what I know niggas can't take it from me
Life on the line man I'll die for this shit
Never give up cause this shit always been my dream
I seen my nigga shoot his dawg over money
Seen it with my eyes the realist shit I ever seen
That's on Lil Dave money can't change me
No they don't understand me, don't understand

Fact lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

I remember I ain't had nun
I had to go get me some racks
I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash
A month ago I was broke, I ain't never goin back
In these streets it ain't no joke, so you know I keep a strap

They wanna kill me cause I'm next to blow
You know I ain't goin out like that
But I grind hard so you get where I'm at, I'm a blow bout that
Gave him my trust and I burned from it
I should've known better than that
I done bossed up, I ain't trippin' nah just remember that
I done kept it real with you, you know I ain't lyin that's a fact
I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that's a fact
Kept it real with all my niggas and that's a fact
Say that they fuck with you but really they don't
I got no love and it's time to get back

This for the ones who betrayed me
Say you with me but you hate me
I feel like you tryna snake me, boy what the fuck is you thinkin'
On the block catching them bangers
Gettin loaded just me and Lil Ben
We had to run from the laws, we got away again
Grinding and stacking them N's
Want money ion't want no friends
On the Megabus by myself, with the pints in my bag
[Phone Ringing] it's Lil Ben... Hello?
Nigga play around with that sack
So we loaded with them straps
Pappin' OG in the back
Floating around Park Forest, we tryna see where they at
Catch em' hit em' boom... put his shit straight on the flat
I had a show up in XO, you know I turned up bad
I was stuntin' with the cash, these niggas know we ain't friends

They wanna kill me cause I'm next to blow
You know I ain't goin out like that
But I grind hard so you get where I'm at, I'm a blow bout that
Gave him my trust and I burned from it
I should've known better than that
I done bossed up, I ain't trippin' nah just remember that
I done kept it real with you, you know I ain't lyin that's a fact
I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that's a fact
Kept it real with all my niggas and that's a fact
Say that they fuck with you but really they don't
I got no love and it's time to get back

I remember I ain't have nun
I had to go get me some racks
I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash
A month ago I was broke, I ain't never goin back
In these streets it ain't no joke, so you know I keep a strap

Cross Me lyrics - NBA YoungBoy (feat. Whop)

("Mind Of A Menace 2" version)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
B Real on the track
Hello

I'm on the phone with Yates, he say he out of state
No he ain't got no job, he just made a play
Niggas snitchin' tellin' police where the fuck we stay
Police search the trunk, people caught another case
Niggas blame both sides, man these niggas bitches
Reggie got up in his feelings, guess that nigga envy
Second tour, tell them bitches I want over fifty
If they can't do it, they don't want me and they fuckin' city
On my heart, that's on my soul, I won't tell no lies
Uncle told, now my daddy doing 55
My niggas hittas choppers with us when we take that ride
Hit a lick with Tate, everything ain't kept divided
Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side
Crossed me too many times, told him, "Bitch, you gotta die"
Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side
Crossed me too many times, told him, "Bitch, you gotta die"

When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)

[Whop:]
Pussy hoes telling lies
Can't say sorry when that beam in between your eyes
I'm a real gangster, keep a pistol, this ain't no surprise
You ever stunt on me, you might as well say your last goodbyes
Thomas say I'm a rat, well Thomas told a good ass lie
Walk you down, take off this mask and look you in yo' eyes
I hang with steppers, real killers from the other side
Yellow tape and white chalk, I'll leave your family cryin', your family cryin'
(NBA YoungBoy)
Bang, I put that on my team, I'll never change
See I'm getting money, still I'll rob out out your chain
Con a pack that be them shooters, I know they gon' bang
Tell them niggas hatin' I ain't worried 'bout a fuckin' thing
I won't speak on what I know, won't speak on what I saw
You sent your brother in that house, he shot him on the couch
I'm stuck up in this shit, I gotta make it out
Ken and Ray brother took my shit, shot up they mama house

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)
When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me
You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)

Murder lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Nigga play he gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Young Boy

Nigga play he gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin'
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin'
It's gon' be a murda

Gon' be a murda if you thinkin' 'bout takin' some from me
Talk about your body but I bet you ain't gon' play with me
Try me if you wanna I stay with that burner on me (Whatchu doin'?)
I can't let you get a rip off me
Nigga must think I'm a ho or some
I don't know who the fuck he must take me for
That shit that you talking ain't fearing us
Fuck how you come you ain't seein' us
Say we beefin' and no catching me, wet him up
Nigga tell me pull up and I'm pullin' up
Up let it bang we ain't sparing none
Caught him up in the bottom and he ran from me
Ho ass niggas stay in yo lane
You niggas be playin' we ain't playing games
When I'm up in the club bitch I'm with the gang
You can catch us turnin' up for Dave
So you know we flexin' with them bands
Whole lotta more up in my pants
Try to take it all you hear is bang
Try to take it all you hear is bang

Nigga play he gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin'
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin'
It's gon' be a murda

Pants sagging from the .38
Bitch I trap on the corner where Deno stay
And you know we strapped up if a nigga play
Off side of the club got them 12 gauges
On scene I'ma shoot
Think I'm stunting nigga play with me
On Lil Dave ain't no ho in me (Fuck you mean ain't no hoe in me?)
NBA Youngboy, thousand shots come behind me
In the nawf where you find me, on Chippewa bitch I'm in the streets
NBA Youngboy, thousand shots come behind me
In the nawf where you find me, on Chippewa bitch I'm in the streets

Nigga play he gon' get his head bust
You know how we comin'
Strapped like the Navy Seals
Promise you don't want it
This for them bitch ass niggas that be speaking on me
Rob who? You got me fucked up
You ain't taking nuthin'
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Play with that money
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Come run up on me
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Burn you and yo homie
Nigga it's gon' be a murda
Thinkin' that I'm stuntin'
It's gon' be a murda

Bandz lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Can't hear what you sayin'
Ay Ay, YoungBoy

I'm out the north, Chippewa and 38
All we know is murder, so don't come our way
Ridin' with my brothers, ridin' with my gang
No they won't stop me, I put that on Lil Dave
I put my life in my rhymes, and just focus on music
Another mission accomplished, I told my gang I salute 'em
Never change on my squad, go do life behind bars
Them niggas ain't in my gang, so I don't fuck with them boys
No I ain't trustin' no nigga, let them play get they head shot
I told my brother I love him, never fall off for these bitches
I'm steppin' out rollin' tapes, bitch my life like a movie
I'm calling peeps from collective, like man I'm way in Tallulah
Go take a trip to Atlanta, meet up with Jarvis tha E
Promo tape making city, DJ calling P Mistie
Connor called, bitch we gettin' it, you know we still on a mission
Checkin' in Georgia Telly smellin' like loud and we leanin'
On every track I eat, catch up, can't fuck with me
The best I wanna be, P say don't skip no beat
I stay up in the streets, wait 'til the day we meet
And so much shit be going on, I can barely see

So much shit be goin' on, I don't understand
Promise to myself, take off, know I'ma be the man
You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can't hear what you sayin'
I ain't never had shit, I just want some bands
I just want some bands, I just want some bands
I just want some bands, I just want some bands
You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can't hear what you sayin'
I ain't never had shit, I just want some bands

NBA, GG be the team, broad day spin the benz, hop out with the beam
Get money, smoke weed, sip lean, I'ma tell you one time, can't fuck with me (can't fuck with me)
Young nigga won't stop, headed straight for the top, stay strapped with the Glock (stay strapped with the Glock)
Rap game on lock, still posted on the block screaming motherfuck cops
Fuck what you talkin', walkin' with it on me, don't touch me nigga (don't touch me nigga)
Been around shooters, worry about nothing, man fuck you niggas (man fuck you niggas)
Niggas sneak dissin' better stop that shit, you don't want that nigga (you don't want that nawl)
Calling in pape ain't got no money, they dumpin' niggas
If you ain't talkin' money, don't know what you saying
No, you can't hang if you ain't in my gang
We get to them benjis, ain't no type for playing
We go against the grain, you know we gon' slam
{We hit 'em all}, no time for playin'
I'm pulling up with that gang, all of my niggas you know we gon' bam

So much shit be goin' on, I don't understand
Promise to myself, take off, know I'ma be the man
You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can't hear what you sayin'
I ain't never had shit, I just want some bands
I just want some bands, I just want some bands
I just want some bands, I just want some bands
You did yo shit, fuck what you talkin', can't hear what you sayin'
I ain't never had shit, I just want some bands

Be The Same lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

(Purchase your tracks today)
We a never be the same, never be the same, yeah
Everything change, everything change

You don't know what I been through, I swear I been down for so long
You weren't there when I needed you, I realized I'm on my own
I'm somewhere writin' a song, thinkin' 'bout where we went wrong
I swear this shit done got so hard
You told me you would hold me down, but now you ain't nowhere around
I really thought we was forever
(Kelvin Beats)
But as I get older, I learn, forever never be forever
But when them niggas killed lil Dave, I knew that shit there was forever
Pe'nem go out of state for that purp and that drank
When they come back, they changin' the weather
They ask what's my purpose of how I'm livin'
I'm growin' up, I take life serious
Just want to be able to say I did it
At the top of the biggest hotel in the city
Just me and Pete talkin' bout the riches
I feel complete, but it's somethin' I'm missin'
I feel like nobody fucking with me (Yeah, I feel like nobody fucking with me)
My girl foreign, from Costa Rica
I'm tryna get in good with her people
If you believe that, then quit fuckin' with me
She say "You see that I'm still fuckin' with you"
When she catch me down worryin' 'bout a nigga
She pick my head up, say "Fuck all this niggas"
When she catch me down worryin' 'bout a nigga
She pick my head up, say "Fuck all this niggas"

Tell them get on they shit if they hatin' (If they hatin')
He go against the grain, we gon' slay him
I do this for Ari and Bayne (Ari and Bayne)
I think about y'all on the daily
Passion all I ever needed
Fuck all the ones who betrayed me
Saw my niggas fall off and get on (Get on)
Shit, I just wanna tell them we made it (We made it)

No I ain't rich (No I ain't rich)
But this life I live so amazin'
I just wanna take care of my baby, I just wanna take you to Jamaica (Jamaica)
No I ain't rich (I ain't rich)
But this life I live so amazin'
I just wanna take care of my baby, I just wanna take you to Jamaica (Jamaica)

Put on a front just to hide the pain
I'm in too deep, it won't never change
I know we a never be the same
But this feeling I got, it won't go away
I a go to war for you girl, any day
Yeah, you know I stay strap with that throwaway
Red in my cup, take away the pain
Stick together with me though the rain
What we goin' through, that life of fame
They don't want to see us together, maine
On everything, no, no I won't ever change
On everything, girl, you bet' not change
What we goin' through, that life of fame
They don't want to see us together, maine
On everything, no, no I won't ever change
On everything, girl, you bet' not change

Tell them get on they shit if they hatin' (If they hatin')
He go against the grain, we gon' slay him
I do this for Ari and Bayne (Ari and Bayne)
I think about y'all on the daily
Passion all I ever needed
Fuck all the ones who betrayed me
Saw my niggas fall off and get on (Get on)
Shit, I just wanna tell them we made it (We made it)

No I ain't rich (No I ain't rich)
But this life I live so amazin'
I just wanna take care of my baby, I just wanna take you to Jamaica (Jamaica)
No I ain't rich (I ain't rich)
But this life I live so amazin' (Yeah)
I just wanna take care of my baby, I just wanna take you to Jamaica (Jamaica)

On My Soul lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

You tell me something your word law better not break the code
And you know how this go, you better play a role
All these niggas round me brothers I know they won't fold
Been through this once you get caught up you keep your mouth closed
If I get jumped I go lay down and that's on my soul
Imma always keep it real, put that on my soul
Dedicated to this shit I put that on my soul
Promise I won't take this shit for granted and that's on my soul
Free D Dog and Von, they got sent up the road
Lil D wrote me a letter, he on his way home
He say them niggas in in Talula fuck wit all my songs
Told me to walk light and watch my surroundings
38 up in my pants gotta keep that hammer
This shit get gutter, nigga satan I can't let them bam me
Floating round the city, just me and Montana
So many cops be under pressure, we stay up in traffic
Woke up ain't go to school, tryna make it happen
Went in the house on Brady looking for them racks
But they just had a game in the flat
That money that I got from there I spent it on a pack
Phone ring, it's 2 in the morning
Shawty say she want me to come over
I'll pull up, but you know I pulled up wit that popa
I won't let you set me up and get slumped over
I just had to get my mind right
Your boy knock you off so keep your aim tight
I just had to get my papers right
Cause I done waited half my fucking life to live the fence life
You tell me something your word law better not break the code
And you know how this go, you better play a role
All these niggas round me brothers I know they won't fold
Been through this once you get caught up you keep your mouth closed
If I get jumped I go lay down and that's on my soul
Imma always keep it real, put that on my soul
Dedicated to this shit I put that on my soul
Promise I won't take this shit for granted and that's on my soul

Can't Go Like That lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Yeah, hm, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, YoungBoy

I got no trust for these niggas or bitches, I put it all in my weapon (all in my weapon)
My life is a living hell, but I do believe it's a heaven (it's a heaven)
Gotta' stay true to yourself (to yourself), before you stay true to a nigga' (true to a nigga')
I run it up by myself, they under disguise, you slip they gon' get you
But no I can't go like that, no I can't go like that (not trusting these niggas)
No I can't go like that, you know I can't go like that (not trusting these bitches)
No I can't go like that, no I can't go like that (these niggas they [?])
No I can't go like that, shit no I can't go like that

We some young niggas straight out the slums (slums), got no trust but to jug and rob (and rob)
Come together whenever we come (we come), everyday get it straight out the mud (the mud)
Please don't [?] my nigga' the [?], play with my Blood and I wanna see blood
Supplying pressure, put that on my guts
Talked down on my name, they hatin' and I knew it (I know it)
I cut in my rope with the team, I can't see nothin' I'm so proud of my dreams
So sick of pretenders with niggas and bitches, I'm washing my hands and makin' sure that they clean
This rap shit is crazy, these niggas outdated
So get on the mic, [?]
Everything that I said on the mic I done did it, put that on my name and above is my witness
Look in yo eyes as you speak Imma' listen
She told lies knew I shouldn't of listened, but can't let that shit take my mind out the mission (nah)
Everyday wake up go post in them trenches, them niggas talk down in my name through the city
Last time I checked, I don't owe a nigga' shit
We had a meeting at 3 in the morning, come with that money [?] (YoungBoy)

I got no trust for these niggas or bitches, I put it all in my weapon (all in my weapon)
My life is a living hell, but I do believe it's a heaven (it's a heaven)
Gotta stay true to yourself (to yourself), before you stay true to a nigga' (true to a nigga')
I run it up by myself, they under disguise, you slip they gon' get you
But no I can't go like that, no I can't go like that (not trusting these niggas)
No I can't go like that, you know I can't go like that (not trusting these bitches)
No I can't go like that, no I can't go like that (these niggas they [?])
No I can't go like that, shit no I can't go like that (can't go like that, no)

Before I Go (2016)












Moral lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Only Sixteen

I'm on the phone with lil mane, tryna see the move
It's in the streets so you know I'm goin' with my mood
I got a shoota' on my side every time I move
Say he plottin' when he try, put him on the news
I'm head huncho of that gang, and I call shots
These niggas runnin' to the laws when we let off shots
I leave the house protected when up in the block
XL magazine hangin' off the Glock
I stop by OG Beanie for to get some purple
I got a lot on my mind so I roll up
If you know me then you know I ain't no hoe
How the fuck you bring them niggas in my circle
If it ain't about the guap, you can't talk 'bout nothin'
I'm the sickest with this shit, you know how I'm comin'
I go ape, but I'm still king of the jungle
Before I stand down, gotta put me under
I'm in the north, nigga you know where to find us
I'm with that gang and you knowin' that we strapped up
Lotta shots, no we don't need no backup
All that reppin' like you steppin' get you lined up
Everywhere I go you know I keep that iron tucked
Just in case I run into some problems
Never sleepin', keep it with me, nigga run up he gon' get it
Any interferences you know we ain't trippin'
When it's time for to beefin' runnin' to the choppas
Let down the window when it hit, all you see is fire
Do anything in the world for my sister, momma
Fuck a bitch, I don't talk to my baby mama
And I better not hear my name flyin' through the wind
Make me send Pap for to spin the benz
I appreciate the love but don't need the fame
I just want the money, I don't want no friends
Deno knockin' at the door, let him come inside
Ben wet em up, somebody want a 35
Cold hearted, lost my mind when Lil Dave died
Uncle told, know my daddy doin' fifty five
187 211 it's a homicide
Strapped up choppas with us when we take the ride
Thirty niggas sendin' shots from the other side
We gon' see who gon' ride when you niggas die
Dave gone nigga hit my dog with a choppa
Come round the building, caught him slippin', Pap say he got him
NBA GG, we don't do no partners
Catch the fool, we gon' burn him and his partner
Gettin' money, gang gang, no I won't change
Somebody rattin' how they knew about the purp & the codeine
The moral of the story's the money, mane
I ain' trustin' he too deep, so I'm hustlin' with my team
I can't wait 'til I get on, for my gang I got 'em
Half everything I'ma get to my momma
Me and P gon' live it up cause we was robbin' for the dollaz
Time in the cage for the love of the money
Walked in with my gang... with my gang NBA
It ain't no turn down, turn up to the morning
Whole lotta money
Walked to one side and them bad bitches followin'

Broke niggas, I don't get along with 'em
Walked in just me and my niggas (Just me and my gang)
Bad bitches follow us when we hit the door, heard spider gang came with us
Bitches want your money, niggas want your fame
Some locked up, Some put up in the grave
On Lil Dave, gang gang, no I won't change
The moral of the story's the money, mane

Broke niggas, I don't get along with 'em
Walked in just me and my niggas (Just me and my gang)
Bad bitches follow us when we hit the door, heard spyder gang came with us
Bitches want your money, niggas want your fame
Some locked up, Some put up in the grave
On Lil Dave, gang gang, no I won't change
The moral of the story's the money, mane

So Long lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

When my grandma died, I jumped off the porch and started hustlin'
Me and 3Three in n out boy we was thuggin
Promise I won't let up off my grind till I get some
Each and everyday, we been getting to that money
I done took so many losses trynna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard we gon' turn nothing to somethin
Stayed down now I know you see me stuntin
I done took so many losses trynna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard we gon' turn nothing to something
Stayed down now I know you see me stuntin

On the run for 2 months I was sleeping on Mi's couch
Slipped up and got caught
Judge sent me up the road
Just up in Tallulah whole time was writing songs
I been knew I was cold but not til now that it showed
Came home then I blowed
They fuckin with my song
Without the track with Scotty hundred thousand on my arms
Through my city floating long
Smoking on some strong
Thinkin bout a murder cause I heard they want me gone
I got money in my pocket
Tatts all on my arms
So much designer on my body bitch I feel stroke to death
Forever posted on the block
Addicted to the guap
I promise I won't stop till I make it to the top
I swear I want the shit so bad
No I can't lie (No I can't lie)
No I can't flock em baby K you gon' get popped
I heard this money on my head so I went and bought me some more shots
Won't hesitate to open fire

When my grandma died, I jumped off the porch and started hustlin'
Me and 3Three in n out boy we was thuggin
Promise I won't let up off my grind till I get some
Each and everyday, we been getting to that money
I done took so many losses trynna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard we gon' turn nothing to somethin
Stayed down now I know you see me stuntin
I done took so many losses trynna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard we gon' turn nothing to something
Stayed down now I know you see me stuntin

Kickin' Shit lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Aye YoungBoy they wanna come see how we livin' shit (GG)

You don't know what it take to get here
You don't know 'bout them long nights and all the shit I did
All you see is how a nigga live
I remember I was broke and I ain't have shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin' shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin' shit

I go by YoungBoy what the business is, I pull up flexin' just because I never had shit
I swear done walked alotta miles to get right here
So I won't let you come and take a thing from me
We stayed down and came up kept it one hundred ain't change up them niggas they hating ain't phase us
They tryna act like they gang now
They don't know what I did for this
How many times I done layed down
I done waited some years for this
Now its my time I won't stop now
Know when you see me I be stuntin' with a whole lotta money
Every day we live it up cause not a thing was ever fronted
All night we had to hustle tryna turn nothing to something go to jail ain't sayin' nothing, hold up who had said something

You don't know what it take to get here
You don't know 'bout them long nights and all the shit I did
All you see is how a nigga live
I remember I was broke and I ain't have shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that' gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin' shit

Big Beanie CEO and I be the lieutenant take a trip to Salt Lake City
Cross the mountain 'cause that's called livin'
Relocate back to Atlanta just to run back up them Benji's in BR Where we spend it
They wanna see how kick shit and live can't tote no gun cause right now I'm on bail
You know I ain't tripping he play he gone get them shootas they up in the car with me yea
Them diamonds they hang from my neck to my chest these niggas they hating don't know what it is
We doing this shit here without a deal nigga

You don't know what it take to get here
You don't know 'bout them long nights and all the shit I did
All you see is how a nigga live
I remember I was broke and I ain't have shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin' shit
Now when we pull up we pull up straight on that gang shit
Now everybody wanna come see how we kickin' shit

GSG lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang

Painful shit say, lil' nigga, who you playing with?
Disrespect my gang, that's that shit that get your man slit
Fuck 'bout how you come in, who you with? We ain't sparin' shit
We gone pull up where they be, hop out and let that chopper spit
Young nigga stay with a burner on 'em, let him run up on me, he a goner
I don't cut corners, you know how I'm comin'
Don't fuck with them boys from round the corner
I feel like them lil' niggas up to somethin'
Say, lil' boy, you ain't takin' nothin'
KK tellin' me don't worry 'bout 'em, fuck that, man, I'm spinnin' on 'em

One call to bail, I know he comin', thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch, come here, no it ain't no runnin', one to the head gon' put him under
One call to bail, I know he comin', thousand shots put a nigga under
Bitch, come here, no it ain't no runnin', one to the head gon' put him under

I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang

That GSG look like a carbon, say, lil' nigga, you don't want it
I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin' up like the army
That GSG look like a carbon, say, lil' nigga, you don't want it
I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin' up like the army

I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
Make a nigga beat it like Billie jean
A hunnid shell cases left on the scene, Miami, Florida, bitch, we bringin' the heat
Who the fuck do you take me for, playin' with me ?
33 got a Glock, a whole 23
Once he up, he ain't skippin' a beat
Once he up, he ain't skippin' a beat

I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin', you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang

Dream lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' nigga got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin' but ain't never where I be
But, nigga, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see
Ah, YoungBoy

I heard that they comin', you know I ain't runnin'
I'm on top my city, they won't put me under
Every day this shit get gutter so I keep a burner
Called me at the corner, should've listened to my fuckin' number
From the bottom of the barrel I came out runnin'
Hundred shots on the bottom of the barrel, ain't no fuckin' runnin'
Told lies, they wasn't loyal or they wasn't one hunnid
Soon as we touch they gon' get touched
Keep that on the under
Watch what you say 'cause when you say it, it's gon' hit the streets
Ready for the go-to-war with whoever want it with me
You gon' die for speakin' on a nigga, put money on me
They could try, watch how many die right before I leave
Extendo tote 'em, a lotta shit come with the game
I seen niggas change, I seen bitches change
I fuck with Dino, yeah, the real flame
Send a K-lo to my uncle fire, it ain't want a thing
I do this shit for my lil' brother, can't forget the gang
Gettin' to that paper, got more players than the NBA
Yeah, tell 'em freaky dogs got that cage
Open up your eyes, this shit ain't game

It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' nigga got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin' but ain't never where I be
But, nigga, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see

Look, man, this shit get wicked, you can get it, I stay with that hammer
I can't let you kill me, open fire, I'm forever legend
Them lil' boys shot at me the other day, I gotta bam 'em
Pull up where I saw 'em trappin', expect, Pa, I'ma rig the hammer
Real diamonds 'round my neck, lil' nigga, I dare you to snatch 'em
You know that the gang don't spare 'em, you know that we gotta stab 'em
All these hoes surround us, young niggas who made it happen
These niggas, they hate on us but, bitch nigga, they can have it
Come here, go, go, skrrt

It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' nigga got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin' but ain't never where I be
But, nigga, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see
Look

Thug Wit Me lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

I'm just a nigga out that gang baby (aye)
You looking cute girl whats your name baby
It's OK for you to hang baby (OK)
I just need to know some things baby
Like would you hold my Glock for me (me)
Like would you hit the block with me (me)
Roll up and smoke these drugs with me (me)
Pour me up and sip this mud with me (aye)
You looking cute girl whats your name baby
I'm Youngboy I rep that gang baby
You say you're real and you can hang baby
I just need to know some things baby

Like would you hold my .30 for me baby
12 pull us over would you stash my purple for me baby
I'm like would you hit the block with me baby (skrrrt)
And when its time to slide I'll let you drive for me baby
Come get in and we gone go alot of places
Tell my driver anywhere you want and he gone take us
We do the most when them hoes in our faces
And if they ask I let them know that you my baby
You like to party when we turn up on the daily
Gang shit come and mob with us baby
Your sister want [?] but he said he couldn't make it
Tell her be cool I got Lil Kyle with me baby

I'm just a nigga out that gang baby (aye)
You looking cute girl whats your name baby
It's OK for you to hang baby (OK)
I just need to know some things baby
Like would you hold my Glock for me (me)
Like would you hit the block with me (me)
Roll up and smoke these drugs with me (me)
Pour me up and sip this mud with me

I'm Youngboy I rep that gang baby

Change lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

("Before I Go" version)

Bitch ass boy
(Yung Hydro on the track)
Aye, Youngboy

I just thought that I should let you know
Right before it's time for me to go
You can talk down all you want
I don't give a fuck I'm still up
You know what the fuck it's sittin' for
I won't stop til' you put me up
You can talk down all you want
I don't give a fuck I'm still up
You know what the fuck it's hittin' for
I won't stop til' you put me up

You know how to hustle, neva' been a gangsta'
You know that I'm bout' it, you know I'll spank em'
Keep it real wit' me, ain't no time for fakin'
Speak yo mind nigga, tell me what you thinkin'
I'm above water I can't let 'em sank me
Niggas started hatin', fill em' up with danger
Ion' leave tha house if I ain't got a banga'
Ion' leave tha house if I ain't got a banga'
A hoe gon be a hoe, Uncle told me
Shoutout Bree, she the one that showed me
All alone no one fot to hold me
Had to take a stand by my lonely
Kill fore' I eva' be the victim
Eva' be the man behind the pistol
I jus fell off wit' my own nigga
Change on me, yeah that I figure
I ain't trippin, focused on the figures
Grindin' hard everyday, gettin; it
I neva' get up in yo business
Everytime you speak Imma' listen
Fuck a nigga, I won't show no pity
Thuggin' hard, me and lil' mistress
Lord bless em' cause' they both scarred
He won't speak on fuckin' my sista'

I move along as the water flow
Me and round thuggin' in the yo
I just thought I should let you know
Right before it's time for me to go
I knew you would change
I knew you would change

Boy you know how fuck I'm comin'
Really out my mind, feel like fuck it
I can't let em' slide, gotta touch em'
Drawn out with that iron out up in public
Pressure hit, I ain't neva' ran
Coolin' while I'm on the phone wit' dump
Thanks Star for givin' me a son
Montana say he comin', neva' come
On house arrest, thuggin' at the house
Why you niggas floatin' 'round the city?
Death the only thing that's not my vision
It's at the corner I forgot to mention
Youngboy, not TBG
NBA, it's a way of livin'
Let a nigga play, he gon' get it
Talked about it like I ain't wit' it
Name a nigga shook me, you know I ain't pussy
You can save yo breath, no advice tookin'
Shit what it is, bitch I see you lookin'
Shootin' on sight, know who I ain't hookin'
In the bottom fuckin' with 'ducer
When they come all you do is whistle
Parish prison after central bookin'
They really thought Funny Mike was pussy
They really thought Funny Mike was pussy

I move along as the water flow
Me and round thuggin' in the yo
I just thought I should let you know
Right before it's time for me to go
I knew you would change
I knew you would change

How To Love lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

How to love, I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love, (yeah)
I'm sorry that I made you feel that way to change up

Think about all the times that you know you fucked up
Criticizing me about all the hoes I done fucked
Kept it real from the start I ain't ever change up
I done been around niggas that I'm knowing
You done fucked only here for my baby
I ain't looking for no love, niggas change daily no
I ain't got no trust if they ain't talking money
They can't come around us, these niggas plotting so I gotta watch em
I'm only sixteen and I'm living fast in a full time dream
I hope ion crash invented it by myself
Imma do the dash on my way from my cell
I got apprehended didn't narc on narcotics said that I was targeted
Took my lick went to jail you know
I ain't say shit run it out the next day
You know they ain't stop shit but up in court they wanna bam me
Cause I be on that gang shit
Wasn't familiar faces round that's a big lane switch for so long I was blind man
I should've known this I wouldn't be wrong for saying that
You ain't shit but I can't blame nobody but myself for this
NBA Pap always told me never trust a bitch
My brother Beanie always told me be about my business
What you said hurted deep but I ain't ever say shit by any means
I know Dave, I know Ari with me to keep it real from the start
You were never with me (yeah)

I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love (yeah)
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I made you feel that way to change up

Dave died at sixteen and I'm sixteen
So you can't tell me that this shit ain't real
Young nigga steady striving finna get a mil running with the same niggas till the day
I'm killed, and I was praying cause we knowing how we all live
It was all good when we was just kids
Now on the slick side we wanna do each other in (yeah,yeah)
That don't make you innocent cause you don't keep it real
Now you telling me that you done
But I know the deal got my name tatted on your back
But I knew you wasn't real this song can't explain how a nigga feel
I'm sixteen girl come and let me love you
You can live how you want
I will never judge you to tell the truth
I just wanna be there for you
Sit and tell me everything that you been through
I was down to my last cent
Nobody gave me shit
Montana came in the picture showed me a lot of shit ever since I turned up
Been in all kind of shit
Dump said don't go looking for it if he play, blame him
I was down to my last cent
Nobody gave me shit
Montana came in the picture showed me a lot of shit ever since I turned up
Been in all kind of shit
Dump said don't go looking for it if he play, blame him

I'm only sixteen
I don't understand please understand that I don't know how to love
I'm only sixteen I don't understand
Please understand that I don't know how to love

All Nite lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Hit the bando all night
'Til the neighbors ask why I'm up
Down for so long
All I'm thinking 'bout is coming up
Girls steady lying
And my niggas steady changing up
Gotta do something right
'Cause I'm always fucking up
Now I done seen a lot of shit
When I was coming up
Every day a struggle
So I hustle just to run it up
Looked at my friends and I seen they was fake as fuck
To keep it real, I ain't lying, I ain't got no trust

Hesitant, for to come at me how you did
Hustlin' and gettin' it in
Stacking up malondins
Mind said I'm the business
So I'm schemin' hittin' licks
Coming up, ain't had shit
I just wanna be rich
Posted on Rosevelt
Right where Von got hit
Ms.reeda asking for a hit, but I ain't friendin' shit
I throw shade back at 20
Know he gon' pay me my shit
At the table teaching me how to speak Jamaican and shit
Walk to Maryland
Lil E was getting into it with his bitch
Plus I fell off with Kevin
'Cause he acts like a bitch
Got the .223 from J Boy just to go scream shit
But I can't do it, that's my blood and I got love for the bitch
Nigga he be with counterfeit
Now we at Coperridge
He walk out his apartment and we splitting his wig
Back to the basic, getting money, you get 3 from the 6
Two in the morning at the bando and I still ain't go in

Hit the bando all night
'Til the neighbors ask why I'm up
Down for so long
All I'm thinking 'bout is coming up
Girls steady lying
And my niggas steady changing up
Gotta do something right
'Cause I'm always fucking up
Now I done seen a lot of shit
When I was coming up
Every day a struggle
So I hustle just to run it up
Looked at my friends and I seen they was fake as fuck
To keep it real, I ain't lying, I ain't got no trust

Mind Of A Menace (2015)












Intro lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

[2Pac:]
So okay, you want to see some macho shit? I'm the most macho nigga out here. I thought you niggas knew, I'm the most thuggish nigga out here. I have no mothafuckin' fear... I have no fear, I have only ambition, and I want mine, and I will do anything to protect and feed my family

[YoungBoy:]
In my city it get wicked lil' nigga, don't fuck around and become a victim lil' nigga
Open your eyes and pay attention lil' nigga, You fuck around and end up missing lil nigga
Let me take 'em way back when we was little lil' nigga
On Chippewa, when Davion and Tre wasn't with it lil' nigga, so many losses we done took and kept it kickin' lil' nigga
But when them niggas killed Lil' Dave this shit got serious lil' nigga, This that Mind Of A Menace and my city is wicked
Open your eyes and pay attention anybody can get it
I got a name off Life 'Fore Fame that's when they started to envy
Live to get rich that's who I'm living, screaming fuck who be dissin'
Nigga told me to pull up, so I pulled up with that shotty
Hop out hit his house up, then we shot back to Scotty
Run up better be bout it, Take some from who? bitch I doubt it
Up this bitch right on scene, show em that its retarded
Ferragamo hold up my [?] Mafia on my shirt, hold it down for my niggas NBA to the dirt
Ever since I was 7 dreamin' believed I'ma make it
Even though that they hated ain't never let that shit faze me
If its rested don't last, my sister tell me be patient
No you can't knock my shine 'cause I'm destined for greatness
Everything I spoke I live it, if I said it then I did it
Forever we be getting it in, posted in the trenches

NBA my gang, YoungBoy I'm my own boss you know, we ain't under no nigga administration, yea gang shit this that Mind Of A Menace

Homicide lyrics - NBA YoungBoy (feat. Scotty Cain)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
In my hood you gon' blow or you gon' end up dead
I say this street shit ain't no joke, you better use yo' head
Nigga make yo' money, Monty told me get my bread
My nigga put his trust up in a bitch and now he dead
All my niggas tellin' me I need to chill
My momma say stay out the streets, she pray I don't get killed
Can't trust no nigga or no bitch, no they don't keep it real
I'm scarred for life, yeah, I stay with it bitch, I shoot to kill
P, I put that on Lil' Dave, I'll murk one of these niggas
I'm rollin 'round I'm just waitin' on you niggas
When I spot you bitch I got you, I been waitin' on you niggas
I'ma hop out with that 4 pound, I'ma bang it 'til it's empty
We gon' stick the plug, pull up in a spyder
Ridin 'round with that rifle, this bitch here be decipher
Say I'm walkin' with my .40, this bitch got a lotta bodies
NBA, that be the gang whole clique full of robbers

I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke
I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for
Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron
And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a homicide, nigga
Yeah it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide
Yeah, it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide

[Scotty Cain:]
Yeah, yeah, I been blockin' with this draco tryna murk one of you niggas
Mac 11 burst, t-shirt with yo' picture
Catch you up the Glock and wave
I got a cake bake for you niggas
Up the chopper, drill 'em and make sure I'ma kill 'em
Drum on the Glock I squeeze this bitch and smush yo' shit flat
Fuck a nigga if I jacked you, you can't get yo' shit back
I'm with that nigga, homicide, if you come get back
If I'm in it I'm comin or I'ma send that
Nigga know what it is
I'ma slang this bitch, I catch a nigga slippin'
Niggas been trippin' lately
So I keep extensions
Better bounce out or this cake cutter gon' burn shit you when it hit you
Tell yo' family get some tissue
You bitch you, mafia

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke
I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for
Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron
And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a homicide, nigga
Yeah it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide
Yeah it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide

Hold on bitch, get yo' mind right
Don't talk to me like I'm a child
Pull up on side 'em at the red light and I'ma open fire
Countin' money for my niggas
You know tell em free Lil' Ky
Catch that pussy nigga who killed Lil' Dave then you gotta die
We know that the [?] team after us
Call my phone, yea I got it, I'ma bag it up
Pussy nigga run up in this bitch and I'ma bag 'em up
I say we ridin' 'round with that cutter ain't no smashin' us
Youngboy be the name
NBA, be the gang
Jump up out the whip and spray this bitch without no aim
Motha' fuck you choose the wrong gang

I'll rob the whole city 'fore I die broke
I'ma die for my respect, now tell me what you die for
Bitches up there when I catch you, boy you better have that iron
And nigga when I see you it's gon' be a Homicide, nigga
Yeah it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide
Yeah it's gon' be a homicide
Pussy nigga when I catch you it's gon' be a homicide

Turn Up lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home
Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home

She can't control herself, she faded off [?]
Two in the morning, and we steady [?]
And everybody having fun, you know we turnt up
But we don't give no fucks, puffing on this hooka
Baby, I just moved out here, I'm from Louisiana
Told her [?] she say that shit don't matter
Ask her do she wanna drink? She say it don't matter
She say she gon' drink it straight, don't want no Tropicana
And I can tell that you off, from the way you act
She say she down to Earth, and then I started laughing
She said we both get some vodca, bet I drink it faster
I'm good on liquor, I just poured codeine in a fanta
She steady twerking, so I asked her "Can I take you home?"
A.J. gon' get your friend, she won't be alone
Girl, I got [?] tell me what you want
And I ain't even gotta say it, you know what I want
And I'ma flex up on these niggas, til I can't no more
All this liquor, y'all would drink til you can't drink no more
And I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
[?] got that white girl, he got drank, now nigga, what you want?
Turn up

Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home
Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home

I don't promote violence, but I keep a gun
Walk in the party, and we make it jump like Michael Jordan
We steady smoking, steady drinking, it's two in the morning
Tryna shut us down, you better have an army
Turn up
Turn up
Turn up
Everybody loaded
Fuck [?] who gon' bust it open?
She don't drink, she don't smoke, she can't even hold it
She wanna fuck my brother, talking 'bout [?]

Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home
Turn up
Turn up
Turn up til we can't no more
All this liquor, we gon' drink til we can't drink no more
I got dank, I'ma smoke til I can't smoke no more
We gon' party til the morning, we ain't going home

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4 Sons Of A King lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

This for lil' Kayden, my first born (Draco)
You made a nigga strong, you the one
This for lil' Taylin, my second baby, my wildest son (Tay Tay)
Before it's done, I promise we'll have a bond (PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playin' though)
Kamiri, K3, everything 'bout him lovin' and that lil' nigga just like me
Wear his headband just like his cousin (Boozilla)
I just seen you on IG
Forever I got you, forever I know you got me

Just talked to Kacey through a iPhone, I coulda cried
I knew that look up in yo' eyes
Ain't talk to moms up in so long, some shit ain't right
Just gotta keep my head high
Just left backstage with a bag full of cash
More diamonds in the sack
I'm a lil' nigga, I ain't stuntin' for nobody
I been seemin' not to try when I rap
My girl say I passed
Fuck it, bae, I'm tryna put this 30 on somebody

Rockstar to heavy metal, oh
I think I found someone to make it better, oh
Old friends call me, mistake 'em for somebody else
I don't wanna fuck this up, up
Said what you wanna do 'cause, girl, I'm all in
Pick me up when I'm fallin'
When we land we be ballin'
These niggas lame, go to tweakin', ain't with that talkin'
Everybody be mouthin', pistols gon' get to sparkin'
Been ballin' long so I can see all, imagine how
Made it down a long road
Yeah, that's right, we up right now, I need you to be right here

Just talked to Kacey through a iPhone, I coulda cried
I knew that look up in yo' eyes
Ain't talk to moms up in so long, some shit ain't right
Just gotta keep my head high
Just left backstage with a bag full of cash
More diamonds in the sack
I'm a lil' nigga, I ain't stuntin' for nobody
I been seemin' not to try when I rap
My girl say I passed
Fuck it, bae, I'm tryna put this 30 on somebody

41 lyrics - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

QRed On The Track
Ay, Ay Youngboy
Oh, yeah
Shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung
Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41
I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun

Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung
Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41
I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun
They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come
She say "Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away"
She say "baby you can call up on me any day"
Say that, but you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA
I don't know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

I'm on that 3Three shit, you know how I'm rockin''
I got Valentino's on and my shirt is Versace
Buku racks up in my pocket
Jiggalo strapped with the rocket
She say she ain't heard of us, Montana told that bitch "stop it"
Gettin' money by the hour, yeah we steady clockin'
My cuban links they shinin'
My Rollie watch would blind ya
I'm covered in designer, yea
Every day I'm grindin', yea
In the Maybach, in that Sprinter got shooters behind me

Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung
Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41
I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun
They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come
She say "Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away"
She say "baby you can call up on me any day"
Say that, but you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA
I don't know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

I just came up with a answer for that petty shit
Draco with a drum on bottom and two thirty sticks
I'm in California coolin' with a foreign bitch
Montana say 'we gotta go cause your flight leave at 6'
Expensive clothes, 'lotta diamonds and some flashy lights
Shawty steady asking me 'what I'm gon' do tonight'
Explain to me, what's on your mind help me realize
Bae don't cry, I ain't lyin', I ain't got none to hide
Ride or die, promised the hoe you stay by my side
Lord knows we done been through this too many times
My down chick, my gangster bitch that's for you to decide
They can't peep out the move, no we can't be televised

Diamonds, shinin', shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung
Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41
I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun
They like there go that lil savage, they like how I come
She say "Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away"
She say "baby you can call up on me any day"
Say that, but you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA
I don't know you baby bitch, bitch you way from another state

Act A Donkey (Charlamange Diss) lyrics - NBA YoungBoy

Huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, hey, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Bitch, mhm, Lil Top, nigga, look, look
Okay, huh, donkey of the day, nigga
Look, hold up, ayy
You invited, ayy, tell Charlamange he invited to Grave Digger Mountain
All he gotta do is pull up on me, nigga, and talk to me face to face

So I could bat you in your shit and hit you with this Drac', nigga
I don't give no fuck 'bout what they say, this that Amazing Grace
I got a plan for bitches tryna take YoungBoy for play
You must ain't heard, nobody safe, I had them gunners front yo' place
Can't take no food from off my plate, you pussy niggas know me
Try and find a place to hide this toolie, know it's fuck the police
Fucked up and I'm ruthless, I'm the murder man and I do it
With that shit, go ask my mama, anywhere, I'm gon' get to it, look

I got that shit on me, I keep that blick on me
A million dollars, that ain't shit, I spend it quick, homie
Hold up, I got yo' bitch on me, I'm tryna beat up that monkey
Get in yo' shit, bitch, I'll show you how to act a donkey
Say whatever that I want so they think I'm crazy
Look, Top baby, huh, bitch this Top, nigga, yeah
Say whatever that you want, but bitch bet' not play with me
You ain't dumb nigga, huh, shoot you in your head
Look, I been stackin' millions while I'm duckin' from them feds, huh
I been on them pills, fuck what my baby mama said
Nigga, fuck you, it get ugly, every chance, I keep 'em fed
Bitch, I'm thuggin', catch 'em bad, I make my shawty whoop they head
Bitch, I been cuttin' up, you niggas got me fucked up
You niggas old as fuck and cannot do a thing with neither one of us
I show you real, fuck if it's bulletproof, shoot up the tour bus
Better ask a bitch like Dej 'cause I could say that she grew up with us
Look, I love them graves, we tote them Ks, got Glocks with switch, they tear you up
I'm 4KTrey, I bang for Dave, enforcement can't do shit with us
Came inside this game and bitch I fucked it up, I'm a donkey
And I keep it on me, plenty money, bitch, don't speak up on me

I'm a donkey, I need some money, I just spent a million
I'm a donkey, you run up on me, I'll fuckin' kill you
You fuckin' flunky, bitch, I'll hit you with this Glock extension
Can't fuck with JAY-Z, I'm way too ignorant, bitch, I stand on business
Look, my childhood wasn't pretty, my fatherhood too hard
Them hoes took they children Benjis, now gotta find another boy, not YoungBoy
You know you out there bad and fucked up for that
All up in my business, get yo' ass bust up for that
Baow, I got off that shit, now I'm on my shit, bitch, get off my dick, hold on
Baow, baow
Five million to my bitch, when I get off my dick, you pussy niggas don't exist

I got that shit on me, I keep that blick on me (I got it on me)
A million dollars, that ain't shit, I spend it quick, homie (Spend it)
Hold up, I got yo' bitch on me, I'm tryna beat up that monkey
Get in yo' shit, bitch, I'll show you how to act a donkey
Say whatever that I want so they think I'm crazy
Look, Top baby, huh, bitch this Top, nigga, yeah
Say whatever that you want, but bitch bet' not play with me
You ain't dumb nigga, huh, shoot you in your head
Look, I been stackin' millions while I'm duckin' from them feds, huh
I been on them pills, fuck what my baby mama said
Nigga, fuck you, it get ugly, every chance, I keep 'em fed
Bitch, I'm thuggin', catch 'em bad, I make my shawty whoop they head
Bitch, I been cuttin' up, you niggas got me fucked up
You niggas old as fuck and cannot do a thing with neither one of us
I show you real, fuck if it's bulletproof, shoot up the tour bus
Better ask a bitch like Dej 'cause I could say that she grew up with us
Look, I love them graves, we tote them Ks, got Glocks with switch, they tear you up
I'm 4KTrey, I bang for Dave, enforcement can't do shit with us
Came inside this game and bitch I fucked it up, I'm a donkey (Yeah)
And I keep it on me, plenty money, bitch, don't speak up on me

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