[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(No, Shawn, you passed the limit)
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up (This Lil Top)
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up
Bitch, I'm cuttin' up, like, yeah
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up
Baow, baow, take off his face, huh
(Cuttin' up, cuttin' up)
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'ma get 'em stepped on (Huh)
Hold 'em dead bodies for my nigga
They been stepped on (Stepped on)
Do 'em dirty, do 'em bad (They know that)
I'm gon' get you repped on (Ayy)
Got a shirt tied 'round his head just for a mask
And got the window down (Ski)
Keep yo' heat, be cool, I'ma get all 'em gone
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I stopped the whip, hopped in the street
Right inside my pants, where I tuck the heat
Dead bodies left right where I be
Green flag, nigga, know it ain't no peace (No)
Meechy still sellin' dope from Beaumont way back in Missouri Street
Top tryna split a nigga from P Street way back to South 13
Bitch my money up and I'm bootin' up in a Lexus like its '99
Bitch I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up and I'm flexin'
You is not my kind
Rich just got that Maybach truck (Yeah)
Jump in that bitch, light up time
My empire, I been holdin' up
But now they need to free them slimes
They the ones who go to spit my rhyme
Only ones who down deserve my time
Get loaded while I think 'bout youngin
Need to win one million a million times
50 AR hold sixty, got it wit' me in the city slidin' (Baow)
PTR, I'm plastic grippin', hit it, takin' off your mind
(No, Shawn, you passed the limit)
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up (This Lil Top)
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up
Bitch, I'm cuttin' up, like, yeah
Cuttin' up, cuttin' up
Baow, baow, take off his face, huh
(Cuttin' up, cuttin' up)
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'ma get 'em stepped on (Huh)
Hold 'em dead bodies for my nigga
They been stepped on (Stepped on)
Do 'em dirty, do 'em bad (They know that)
I'm gon' get you repped on (Ayy)
Got a shirt tied 'round his head just for a mask
And got the window down (Ski)
Keep yo' heat, be cool, I'ma get all 'em gone
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I stopped the whip, hopped in the street
Right inside my pants, where I tuck the heat
Dead bodies left right where I be
Green flag, nigga, know it ain't no peace (No)
Meechy still sellin' dope from Beaumont way back in Missouri Street
Top tryna split a nigga from P Street way back to South 13
Bitch my money up and I'm bootin' up in a Lexus like its '99
Bitch I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up and I'm flexin'
You is not my kind
Rich just got that Maybach truck (Yeah)
Jump in that bitch, light up time
My empire, I been holdin' up
But now they need to free them slimes
They the ones who go to spit my rhyme
Only ones who down deserve my time
Get loaded while I think 'bout youngin
Need to win one million a million times
50 AR hold sixty, got it wit' me in the city slidin' (Baow)
PTR, I'm plastic grippin', hit it, takin' off your mind
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