[Intro: NBA Beanie]
You know what the fuck it is, nigga
You know, Life Before Fame, you know
YoungBoy, you know, we winnin', yeah
NBA Beanie signing in nigga
You already know what the fuck it is, nigga (For real)
Yeah, NBA the NavySeals, you already know from the South of Chippewa
You know what the fuck it is (Yeah)
Yeah, you know shoutout to my gang
What up Connor? What up Kyle? What up NBA Ben?
You already know
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
In my hood used to want to be Nino
Put my headphones in, bumping Ochocinco
I won't die, this shit gon' end, will I see tomorrow?
Pull on side me like I'm Biggie, send 'em through the car door (Bap, bap-bap-bap-bap)
Looked up to French Montana 'cause I wanted dope
Turned a gram into a ball, I got on my toes
Listen to Scooter cause I keep them shooters where I show (Shooters with me)
Monique say, "Believe yourself, you gotta have some hope" (Gotta believe in myself)
Big city, a way of thinking, bitch my life a movie
Know I'ma be the man, I'ma have these hoes choosin'
I want fifty grand in my pants like I'm Boosie
And get back to the hood, like I'm Frank Lucas (Like, like I'm Frank Lucas)
Jesus piece around my neck, I'm strapped up with that Tec
Think you finna disrespect me? All I did for my respect (Young nigga)
Please don't get up outta line, I'm coming at yo' neck
Straight headshots, it don't make sense to wear a vest
I ain't cut no corners wit' chu, tell you like it is (Nah)
Be around trained shooters, NBA the NavySeals
We'll write you to this shit, I wish he had a deal (I wish)
And I ain't never had shit, just wanna touch a mill'
No music, no hook, nah
Mind of a Menace had the whole world shook
Nigga run up on me, stuntin', fuck around and get took
Pap, ready? And Connor comin' right behind him with the Mac-11
YoungBoy (Bah)
You know what the fuck it is, nigga
You know, Life Before Fame, you know
YoungBoy, you know, we winnin', yeah
NBA Beanie signing in nigga
You already know what the fuck it is, nigga (For real)
Yeah, NBA the NavySeals, you already know from the South of Chippewa
You know what the fuck it is (Yeah)
Yeah, you know shoutout to my gang
What up Connor? What up Kyle? What up NBA Ben?
You already know
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
In my hood used to want to be Nino
Put my headphones in, bumping Ochocinco
I won't die, this shit gon' end, will I see tomorrow?
Pull on side me like I'm Biggie, send 'em through the car door (Bap, bap-bap-bap-bap)
Looked up to French Montana 'cause I wanted dope
Turned a gram into a ball, I got on my toes
Listen to Scooter cause I keep them shooters where I show (Shooters with me)
Monique say, "Believe yourself, you gotta have some hope" (Gotta believe in myself)
Big city, a way of thinking, bitch my life a movie
Know I'ma be the man, I'ma have these hoes choosin'
I want fifty grand in my pants like I'm Boosie
And get back to the hood, like I'm Frank Lucas (Like, like I'm Frank Lucas)
Jesus piece around my neck, I'm strapped up with that Tec
Think you finna disrespect me? All I did for my respect (Young nigga)
Please don't get up outta line, I'm coming at yo' neck
Straight headshots, it don't make sense to wear a vest
I ain't cut no corners wit' chu, tell you like it is (Nah)
Be around trained shooters, NBA the NavySeals
We'll write you to this shit, I wish he had a deal (I wish)
And I ain't never had shit, just wanna touch a mill'
No music, no hook, nah
Mind of a Menace had the whole world shook
Nigga run up on me, stuntin', fuck around and get took
Pap, ready? And Connor comin' right behind him with the Mac-11
YoungBoy (Bah)
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