[Hook: Youngboy Never Broke Again]
Baby, don't worry if I
Come home late like 3 or 4
When that check call, I gotta go
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it keep callin'!
That check call like brrr
That check call
My phone boom
My phone boom like brrr
My phone doin' numbers on 'em
Numbers on 'em like brrr
Baby, I'm sorry
That check, it be callin'!

[Verse 1: Plies]
I don't need no calculator, I'm too advanced (I'm too advanced)
Somebody call up Future, I need some Percocet (I need some Percocet!)
Today my ten-year anniversary of my first hundred grand (Woo!)
Told my teacher in elementary I'm gon' be the man (I told ya!)
Told my bitch that she could leave me if she don't understand (Woo!)
They say more money bring problems; give me the problems, then (Give me the problems!)
If you hatin' 'cause you ain't eatin', then I'm not a fan (I'm not a fan)
If the lick bigger than $50,000, I'm all in (I'm all in!)
Eyes open like I just snorted an 8-ball! (Woo!)
Chase the money like they just called for the "last call!" (Woo!)
Don't say you rich if you ballin', but your dawgs starving (Woo)
Don't say you hustlin' if you laid up and the money callin'! (I swear!)
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