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Perspective - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Perspective

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Lyric

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Blow me a check, get up, get me another one

Walk in the room and these bitches gon' choose

Don't wear designer, I still make the news

Carry that bag, wit' that cash, overload (I feel it)

Fully, tote fullies, I blow on my own (brrt, brrt)

She can't hold it in, the smoke too strong

Fucked up 'bout that, lettin' bro blow out her mind

Put on AP, and I wear by the two

Gossipin' bitch, she can't hold in the truth

I hit 'em both from the back, by the two (by the two)

I flew the bitch on a jet, wit' her crew

I let 'em vacation, while cases I'm facin' (yeah)

I live like a barbarian, my life is amazin'

Made and broke bread wit' my nigga, I cut off the traces

Pay the dough, fight the system

No odds in the case, and I go (yeah, yeah)

Identify me wit' murder detectives

These silly lil' niggas, my bank account bigger

Wit' the slime I was steppin', I shoot out the Chevy (bah)

I be fresh as the fuck, wit' my cup full of medi'

Tell 'em, "put up twenty million," I'm on it, I'm wit' it

Just say, and I'll be on the way (yeah)

Bitch think I'ma fall for her 'cause of her waist

Play the wrong way, throw the drink at her face (ho, woah)

Blow me a check, get up, get me another one

Walk in the room and these bitches gon' choose (gon' choose)

Don't wear designer, I still make the news (make the news)

Carry that bag, wit' that cash, overload (overload)

Fully, tote fullies, I blow on my own (on my own)

She can't hold it in, the smoke too strong (bah)

Fucked up 'bout that, lettin' bro blow out her mind

She don't want me, and I changed her perspective

I think my neighbor linked up wit' detectives

You know these niggas ain't shit, so be careful

Know that your friend let me fuck if I test her

Get in it, hit it, then blow out the fender

Your ho, she got that good brain like professor

Got her on drink, now she barely can think

For to shake back, she think she can take Alka-Seltzer

Don't stop it, I keep it goin' for the better

Skeleton AP, I think that I'm Rich the Kid (skeleton AP)

Fuck on nene and I think 'bout relapsin'

Your highness, you know I'm controllin' the castle

Count it up backwards, you know that I'm a factor

Fucked her so hard, 'til she start havin' 'tractions

Straight out her top, start poppin' them capsules

Bought you the watch

'Cause this bitch here a master (rich as it get, man)

Blow me a check, get up, get me another one

Walk in the room and these bitches gon' choose (gon' choose)

Don't wear designer, I still make the news

Carry that bag, wit' that cash, overload

Fully, tote fullies, I blow on my own

She can't hold it in, the smoke too strong

Fucked up 'bout that, lettin' bro blow out her mind

Big coupe (let's go), ridin' and you know them choppers in it too

Tell them niggas that they better chill wit' that, "rah, rah"

Voice deep when I speak, coated throat off the lean

Clear the scene, let it sing, skully he gon' pop out (frrt)

In it, let it hit it 'til you fall out (dum)

Goyard phone case for my son (y'all niggas are nothin')

Pretty lil' bitch and she look like milan

I give her flight, send her back where she from

Top, big coupe, ridin' and you know them choppers in it too

Tell them niggas that they better chill wit' that, "rah, rah"

Better chill wit' that, "rah, rah"

You know these niggas dyin'

Pretty lil' bitch and she look like Milan

I give her flight, send her back where she from (yeah, huh)

They know that I'm takin' it to another level

Can't quit it, keep goin', just for the better

Ain't quittin', I'm goin, just for the better (woah)

Three hundred thousand dollar skeleton, plain

Pretty lil' bitch and she look like Milan

I give her flight, send her back where she from (tell her to wipe it)

- It's already the end -