NoCap, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 38 Sides lyrics

[NoCap, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 38 Sides lyrics]

(Al Geno on the track) ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh ayy, ayy

Things just ain't the same, I
Forever gon' bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain
My last time slidin'
I just know this her first
And last time ridin'
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it
Off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets
But I'm a rockstar i thirtied up a stick and
Went and bought another guitar

She wan' come with me to Cap
I told her uh uh
Rich and I'm my family misfit
Me and DDawg in middle school
Plannin' on steppin' on shit
Young nigga without no screws
I'm known to break in your shit
I plan on facing a bitch
After you takin' my lick
Full of Xans in a cop car
Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag
I'ma die hard
Assassination lifestyle, they don't try hard
Broke hearts tryna see how I'm
Gon' play my cards
Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain't thе same, I
Forever gon' bang with thе same side
Had on my Rolex and chain
My last time slidin'
I just know this her first
And last time ridin'
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it
Off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets
But I'm a rockstar i thirtied up a stick and
Went and bought another guitar

If you ugly, pull up bustin'
Who the fuck died?
In Hell, be some killing without killing
Omar founded Blood inside of Rikers
'cause the Latins was drillin'
Jeff with Almighty Black P where
I start learnin' my history
Had a false claim, they ass a teacher
I got an offer and took seriously
One nigga crying, one nigga smiling
As I look in the mirror
Ayy, that broke shit like a virus
Niggas don't wanna come near it
Hellcat switchin' lanes
Drive this bitch just like a Cherokee
Something finna change
I just bought that ho some Tiffany
No, I'm not a rapper
I'm just talking with some melody
Ain't talking on no Apple phone
Police tryna bury me
Push-to-start, how I drive my car
That bitch be scared of keys
Bad bitch and she from the A
I had to let her be
They know that I'ma ball, quick to roll
Call it Lou Will bernie Mac deceased
But I'ma still get these dollar bills
I still don't know how to live
I been alive for twenty-one years
Sit in the back of that Ghost
I'm tryna disappear
Ayy, tell 'em if they gon' kill me
Don't kill me at the crib
I do not fear y'all
I'm still rocking Fear of God
The streets not fittin' y'all
My body full of fentanyl
They downloaded hate
Was gone before it installed
Full of tabs in a cop car
Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag
I'ma die hard
Assassination lifestyle, they don't try hard
Broke hearts tryna see how I'm
Gon' play my cards
Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain't the same, I
Forever gon' bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain
My last time slidin'
I just know this her first
And last time ridin'
Ride through the hood with a hood nigga
Leave the bank and drop it
Off on my gravedigger
I came from out the streets
But I'm a rockstar i thirtied up a stick and
Went and bought another guitar
She wan' come with me to Cap
I told her uh uh

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