Jacquees, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Before the Fame lyrics

Jacquees [Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax]

[Jacquees, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Before the Fame lyrics]

I'm like for real
Brand new Audemar stainless steel
House in the hill, I ain't got one yet
But I ran up a mil
Nigga know I don't steal
But you know for sure that I'm ready to kill
Ayy, I be traumatized, my cousin died
And I ain't shed a tear
Nigga try, he get killed, you
Play with that money, you know what it is
38 baby, I'm thuggin' for real
Straight out the slums, i'm gutter for real
That nigga disloyal, you know how I feel
But I'm really chasin' that money for real
Not chasin' no bitch, I been chasin' a mil
My daddy locked up
He just waitin' on appeal
Yeah, I gotta admit, I got demons in my body
I'm paranoid
And I feel some people watchin'
I gotta maintain and stack up that money
You know they can't stop me
I stay with a burner 'cause
If it ain't on me, them niggas gon' pop me
These bitches ain't shit
And I know these niggas ain't shit neither
Got a stick in the car with thirty-six
Os in the trunk of the rita
Not askin' for shit
Not trustin' nobody because I
Don't need 'em
I'm sippin' on lean while Jacquees
Steady smokin' on reefer

Before the fame, I was a star
Changed our ways
But we ain't changin' who we are
I copped a foreign, remember the stolen cars
I thank god I ain't dead or behind bars

Ain't had a shootout in a minute
On the phone with my mama
While sittin' in prison
Criticizin' myself
Steady sayin' I'm trippin'
Got a brand new 'Vette
Dropped the top like a Bentley
I perform on stage with cases pending
All over the world AI been trending
In my Balmain jeans I keep a Glizzy
Got the VVS diamonds in my NBA pendant
Hop in the Benz, I step on the gas
Focus on business, you know I ain't playin'
Only the real gon' feel what I'm sayin'
Gotta go chase it and get off my ass
I really don't hang 'cause I like to flash
Fuck all that shit, I'ma get me a bag
Hoes tryna get in Jacquees' pants
I know all they really want is them bands
Hey, I need to stop
Head on collision, I'm 'causin' a wreck
Steady finessin' my way to the top
Hey, can't give up now
I think I'm a wizard, just call me John Wall
I tighten my shoe, and I run with that rock

Fuck the critics
I'ma get it 'cause I want that
I won't complain what was on my
Plate 'cause I was hungry
I still got love for all the
People that left me lonely
Never will I come back, forever I'm on that
Yeah

'Cause before the fame, I was a star
Changed our ways
But we ain't changin' who we are
I copped a foreign, remember the stolen cars
I thank god I ain't dead or behind bars

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