Lost Motives YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
Ay, tell me when to go
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
Hey, Lilkdubb

[Verse 1]
For the fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say
Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid
New Givenchy, fuck the critics
Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away
I came in by myself, they ain't listen
I was that nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition
Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars
When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us
This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us
To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us
Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up
I put that shit on his mama, we did some dirt with that choppa
We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuck and come swallow
They tryna slip off the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas
The one I want, I ain't find her
But spendin' time with them robbers
We all play 'round with them choppas
We shoot this bitch at yo' mama
Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, who want problems?"
Another homi', another body, another hat for the Dada