Morning YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
(D-Roc)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I know I do that thing
Louis V, Track' Jeep, it ain't cheap
Diamond rings, Chrome Hearts, Prada me
Baby, this fit cost a key
Wireless key, baby wanna fuck me
Thirty rounds in a .223, don't touch me
I just came through swervin', turned up with it and I'm fucked up (Oh-oh-oh)
Had her in here swervin', drinkin', with it 'til she thrown up (Oh-oh-oh)
High in this bitch, hopin' morning don't come yet (Oh-oh-oh)
I wave this stick 'round and 'round 'til they run, yeah

[Verse]
If a bitch cross that line, if a bitch cross that line
I got these bitches in a line, I make 'em all drop a dime
Bitch, I had to turn that 'round, I was broke, I was down
'Til I went and ran back up them M's, tell that broke bitch, "You clown"
Pussy-ass nigga ain't touchin' my swag, you see? Yeah, yeah
Pull up, I pull up a new G-Wagon clean, bitch, yеah, yeah (Pow, pow, pow)
Ask your nigga
Tryna tell me hе ain't say nothin', we can get active, nigga
Fuck you mean? I got blue racks inside my jacket, nigga
I like McLaren 'cause it's faster (Kick it, kick it, kick it, huh, wow, wow)
Fuck that waitin', she gon' take it, then I tell her go, go
Got with it, now the bitch grindin' on me slow
I'ma take your top off 'bout that fetti, bitch, gone, he gone
Buy designer switch for every bitch havin' sex in the room