Everyday YoungBoy Never Broke Again
"Everyday" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, struggle, and perseverance in the face of adversity. The lyrics reflect his daily battles and determination to succeed despite challenges. The song features emotive melodies and a heartfelt delivery, resonating with listeners and contributing to its cultural impact in the rap community.
[Intro]
Woah, Dubba-AA flex
Ohhhh
Slime, Aye
Slatt, Slatt, Slatt, Slatt
And these people, they don't know, yeah
And that shit I never showed, yeah
[Verse 1]
So much shit I never told
I'ma show 'em I'm a man, I'ma get it on my own
Never speak on what you see, hold it in 'til I'm gone
On my sons, I ain't playin', hit a nigga with that chrome (pow, pow, pow)
I'm Murciélago steppin', yeah
Spinnin' through my section, yeah
Used to buy that ratchet, shootin' dice strapped with that Wesson, yeah
I'm prepared and I'm ready, yeah
Said that they gon' stretch me, yeah
Thuggin' for so long on a nigga for to test me, yeah (bitch)
They don't know my lingo, all I talk is C-note, invest in kilos
Strapped with a revolver every time I used to fuck with Dino
I know, he know, and she know that YoungBoy bust that nigga head
Know Ne know that I won't cheat, no told that bitch to close her legs, yeah
Had to get out the streets though
Still a commit, up kick door
Still be with the shit though
Go to Atlanta, buy a drink from Casino (drank)
Whole lot of money, whole lot of fame
Still run with the same clique though (gang)
You don't come how I come, so stay in your lane
You play and get shot in your shit though
Woah, Dubba-AA flex
Ohhhh
Slime, Aye
Slatt, Slatt, Slatt, Slatt
And these people, they don't know, yeah
And that shit I never showed, yeah
[Verse 1]
So much shit I never told
I'ma show 'em I'm a man, I'ma get it on my own
Never speak on what you see, hold it in 'til I'm gone
On my sons, I ain't playin', hit a nigga with that chrome (pow, pow, pow)
I'm Murciélago steppin', yeah
Spinnin' through my section, yeah
Used to buy that ratchet, shootin' dice strapped with that Wesson, yeah
I'm prepared and I'm ready, yeah
Said that they gon' stretch me, yeah
Thuggin' for so long on a nigga for to test me, yeah (bitch)
They don't know my lingo, all I talk is C-note, invest in kilos
Strapped with a revolver every time I used to fuck with Dino
I know, he know, and she know that YoungBoy bust that nigga head
Know Ne know that I won't cheat, no told that bitch to close her legs, yeah
Had to get out the streets though
Still a commit, up kick door
Still be with the shit though
Go to Atlanta, buy a drink from Casino (drank)
Whole lot of money, whole lot of fame
Still run with the same clique though (gang)
You don't come how I come, so stay in your lane
You play and get shot in your shit though
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