YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Big Talk lyrics

What up, Rippah?

I come from posted on the
Block with them hot boys
Seven of us ridin' on a bike
Totin' them fire rods
A smoker showed me how to
Sit and make the powder
Von showed me never go to sleep
He press all the cards
Bitch, what it is? We can talk about it
Skinny nigga, pockets thick
My bitch got a wide body
Hoppin' off the jet and I got
Twenty racks in every pocket
Cross get set on fire
Niggas die if you try to stop me
Jail cells, I was only 12
Gettin' put in them
Hood hoes tryna come up off you
I grew up with them
Snake niggas, straight up
Hatin' niggas, bitch, i run with them
Fuck niggas with that sneak dissin'
I ain't hearin' them
Hold on, now let me turn up on a ho
Your favorite rapper rattin' on the low
Hundred shots in that cutter
We got that Chevy sittin' low
And my youngins, they reckless
Blow all the hinges off your door
Shoot that forty twenty times
They gon' start callin' one time
And I remember one time
I think it was in '09
And I couldn't seem to stop cryin'
Mama put me on medics
And I never took Ritalin, a real killer
Unapologetic bitch, and we forever steppin'
Hit a nigga with that fire
Boomer really slang that iron
Behind it I caught bodies raw
Let me talk my shit, matter fact
Check out my Diddy Bop
You all steady runnin' wild, fifty
In that forty Glock, c'mon

Old niggas on that old shit
It's a young nigga time
A bigger picture, bigger difference
It's a young nigga rhyme head over water
He say all he do is step with that iron
Catch that nigga slippin'
Knock his heart from out his
Chest with that iron
Big boss, that lil' nigga with that big talk
Cutter got a big spark
Lil Ben let that stick off
Plus half of these niggas
I could tell you what your bitch 'bout
Richer than your daddy
With my moms in a big house

Young nigga pull up with them
Shooters and I fold you
I won't ever let these niggas get me
That's a no no
High definition, VVS's, on my son, ho
What is shit you could do that
Hurt me when I'm done, ho?
Tryna bust a nigga head, and
I'm like, "Yes, sir, yes, sir"
Got some shit up in my trunk'll
Rip a nigga's vest up
Shawty tryna fuck a nigga
She want me to bless her
Cousin killed by Fat Phil
She don't know we stretched him
Gave some molly to that bitch
Now she wanna do somethin'
Couldn't rep that violence with the thirty
Youngin tryna shoot somethin'
Out on Holly, past 1: 30, bitch
We tryna move somethin'
In the morning, was flashin' early
I was goin' through somethin'

Old niggas on that old shit
It's a young nigga time
A bigger picture, bigger difference
It's a young nigga rhyme head over water
He say all he do is step with that iron
Catch that nigga slippin'
Knock his heart from out his
Chest with that iron
Big boss, that lil' nigga with that big talk
Cutter got a big spark
Lil B'll let that stick off
Plus half of these niggas
I could tell you what your bitch 'bout
Richer than your daddy
With my moms in a big house