100 Rounds Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Thanks Yakree)
I think these niggas know
(Timmy Da HitMan)
Bitch, and if you don't, you better know, huh

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
My momma put it in my head, I can't get stalked
My nigga drill it in my head, I can't die broke
I stood outside the door
Right there when Terrell stuck up the store
I'm in that North, they know
Where them youngins totin' poles
I'm tryna make sure they strong

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Size me up (Size me up)
Guarantee times get hard, nigga
So we risin' up (So we risin' up), uptown fly nigga (Uptown, nigga)
My diamonds up (Diamonds up), and we piped it up (And we piped it up)
It ain't no slidin', when we walk behind, we right in there (Bah)
Pass the torch to my lil' niggas, we high as fuck (We high as fuck)
Fake paper, nigga, no talkin', talkin', we chalk 'em up (Chalk 'em up)
Old school in a old-school, we''ll light it up (Light it up)
Real rich nigga, we rip shit, we fuck it up (We fuck it up)