[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I feel like I'm here with Jason
I feel like I made it
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I like those chicks cause problems
It make me feel better than ever
I chose that Rolls over 'Rari
Got in it, feel better than ever
I know she wish she didn't cross me
I been doin' better than ever
I take these drugs while exhausted
Have me feelin' better than ever
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I accepted everything that they said 'bout me, let 'em keep talkin', only make me do better
Go harder, I'm special
I'm a thugged-out nigga, my feelings dropped in the letter
I do my shit on all these bitches, I won't let up
And God chose me
So tell that bitch stop hatin' on me
So tell that bitch, so tell that broad I hustle hard for everything
Nigga gon' lose they life, I don't know one thing, they think they scarin' me
Came up picturin' paintin'
I can't picture pain, them feelings runnin' through lil' shorty
She say you did her wrong, I say it's all me
I say, "Leave shit alone, girl, focus on ballin'"
One day, he'll see you losing, you'll see him back calling
Grab the a phone, call up my dog, I don't know about all this
I don't know what we beefin' for
Rolls-Royce and we both in it, should be
Gave this ho my last name, wish she would cheat
Think of everything I achieved and feel relieved
Look at me, designer my clothes (Woah-oh)
I get camo'd down, got several hoes, got several homes
They left me stranded and they left me down
See 'em blessing and I'm winning, I barely pick up my phone
And they can't call now
I feel like I'm here with Jason
I feel like I made it
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I like those chicks cause problems
It make me feel better than ever
I chose that Rolls over 'Rari
Got in it, feel better than ever
I know she wish she didn't cross me
I been doin' better than ever
I take these drugs while exhausted
Have me feelin' better than ever
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I accepted everything that they said 'bout me, let 'em keep talkin', only make me do better
Go harder, I'm special
I'm a thugged-out nigga, my feelings dropped in the letter
I do my shit on all these bitches, I won't let up
And God chose me
So tell that bitch stop hatin' on me
So tell that bitch, so tell that broad I hustle hard for everything
Nigga gon' lose they life, I don't know one thing, they think they scarin' me
Came up picturin' paintin'
I can't picture pain, them feelings runnin' through lil' shorty
She say you did her wrong, I say it's all me
I say, "Leave shit alone, girl, focus on ballin'"
One day, he'll see you losing, you'll see him back calling
Grab the a phone, call up my dog, I don't know about all this
I don't know what we beefin' for
Rolls-Royce and we both in it, should be
Gave this ho my last name, wish she would cheat
Think of everything I achieved and feel relieved
Look at me, designer my clothes (Woah-oh)
I get camo'd down, got several hoes, got several homes
They left me stranded and they left me down
See 'em blessing and I'm winning, I barely pick up my phone
And they can't call now
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