Carter Son YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
You're a Lyrxo, McFly
AI
It's the Carter's son
The Carter's
Turn me up a lil'

[Verse 1]
Picture me, new 3D denim, I'm city rollin' (Rollin')
But did I mention this my own clothin'? (Clothin')
The fuck you mean? Made nigga, bought my own Rollie (My own Rollie)
But if them crackers pull me over, they gon' say I stole it
Good mornin', we on it, I went bought two S trophies (Two)
My father left my sis and bros, to them, I feel I owed it (Two)
But let's not be heroic (Nah), 'cause everybody roguish (Nah)
They don't want us totin' guns, but they let the fuckin' killers tote it (Nah, nah)
Let's take a ride and see, though (Mhm), where them people be, though (Mhm-mhm)
Colt 45, the grip design, bought this bitch from Casino (Mhm)
Soprano, no Soprino, we live life like Gambino
Had a show in B-more, after that post on the block with Chino (I'm a hustlin' motherfucker)
Look for a star on every hundred, C note
I'm the top on YouTube, fuck a new school, I don't use no Vevo
These niggas 'round me, they too cruel, they bust tools and die for me, though (Blatt, blatt)
I don't pay money for no life, the murder pay off me, so

[Chorus]
Came out alright
But I'm blinded from the life, I can't see, though (Northside)
(Northside, I'm blinded from this life)
(In the field, Northside for life)
(4KTrey, bitch)
Got juveniles on the block, thirty stick hangin' out the Glock
Bandana tied 'round the clip, and they go all out for me, though