Clickin’ YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
(Oh, BatGang on the track)

[Chours]
House straight, yo’ money up, don’t fuck with them, you paid now
Hair straight, yo’ nails straight, I wonder where you came from?
They ain’t come from nun’, they won’t cherish what you gave them
But if they from the gutter, help them out, they gon’ be thankful
Hold up, bitch my chain dumb, got money, I ain’t change up
I never had nun’, they know just where I came from
They throw success up in my face but I can’t blame them
I won’t take shit from off they plate, I don’t wan’ shame them

[Verse 1]
Hold up, lil bitch I’m straight up out that A’, I got my change up
Pull up, bouncin’, hop out, catch me thuggin’, bussin’ like Maine Mane them
They gon’ say they come from money, they ain’t grateful, I can’t blame them
Transform, caught up in alarm, bitch you know my name, too
Money tucked in, what’s yo’ cycle is?
[?], when that rifle spit
Definition, I don’t give no feelin’, when my thoughts go clickin’
Symptom tickin’, I don’t give attention, when yo’ fault went missin’
Lean sippin’, buy without prescription, when my cough be trippin’
Pull up trippin’, what’s up in yo’ blood? Bitch, I am thug
Say wassup? I don’t give a fuck, bitch, I am cut
That’s a must, we gon’ kill a nigga, right in front the club
Too conceded, all the gunnas tweakin’, when I’m pullin’ up, yeah