Can’t Compare YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
I got money stuffed all in my pockets (Yeah)
All of my niggas tote stick and they wit it (Braap)
Say they want smoke and you know that we kill it (Ba)
Come from the heart and I know that you feel it
(We got London on da track)
Mm, mm, mm

[Chorus]
I lost you, but I'm not with nobody (Nobody)
And we know you, you pussy and not bout it (No, you not bout it)
When we come through, you listen with your eye, yeah
That money talkin’, Nene tell you how I'm fly, yeah (I'm fly, yeah)
You know you can't compare me to nobody (Nobody)
And I got money stuffed in every pocket (Every pocket)
You look bad cause you feel it in yo’ body (Yeah)
And she know, oh

[Verse]
It's off with yo’ head
I'ma play it however you wanna play it
You liking thе set
Pull up, hop out and we buy wherе its at? (Where it’s at?)
You feel it ain't wet
You want that truck, we gon’ buy it in red (In red)
On the way, where you stay at?
Rolling it up, and take one to the head (Vroom)
I don’t do no talkin’
I got money stuffed all in four pockets (Every pocket, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah)