before it’s over (way of living) - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro: youngboy never broke again]
stunna go on and jay say, yeah, yeah
(super earz)
(got d*roc on beats)
yeah
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
‘fore it’s over i’ma tell you that i did it
i’ma lay up in my casket, covered in versace denim, yeah (versace denim, yeah)
big b n*gga, i come straight up out them trenches
got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (interest, yeah)
real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
we gon’ slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (rental, yeah)
pull up bangin’, told ’em “it’s a way of livin’”
when i put ’em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit ’em, yeah
[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
zipping these n*ggas, they see we got money
don’t know how to act
and i run with some n*ggas, they screamin’ out “blatt”
i’ma sit in the back of the car with a mac, yeah
sick little n*gga, i’m takin’ my gun and i’m f*ckin’ her cat
whenever you ’round, ain’t turnin’ my back
if you play around, you get yo’ sh*t splat, yeah (woo)
i’ma go run up them digits
ridin’ around with a stick in the bentley
say they want smoke and you know that we kit it
livin’ like stunna on top of the city
take off my condom, i say i won’t feel it
come to a beat, i’m like “d*roc, i hit it”
38 baby, i know i’m the realest, yeah
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
‘fore it’s over i’ma tell you that i did it
i’ma lay up in my casket, covered in versace denim, yeah
big b n*gga, i come straight up out them trenches
got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah
real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
we gon’ slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah
and i pull up bangin’, told ’em “it’s a way of livin’”
when i put ’em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit ’em, yeah
[verse 2: birdman]
yeah, suicide to southside, we stayed live (stay live)
southside to suicide, we bang five (blah)
a hundred thou’, so match it, n*gga, we gon’ wild (we gon’ wild)
a hundred thou’, we match it, n*gga, put in the pile (one hunna)
spin a ben from stunt, n*gga, we matched ’em all (we matched ’em all)
bentley, lamb’, so hit ’em n*gga, we know to ball (we known to ball)
them slant backs we stash, n*gga, knew ’em all (we knew ’em all)
we ran it up, we did it n*gga, but never fall (but never fall)
yeah, youngin’ jump off the porch, understand
this sh*t real outchea’, ain’t no game, boy
keep yo’ head up, simple, one hunna
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
slime
‘fore it’s over i’ma tell you that i did it (sh*t real outchea’)
i’ma lay up in my casket, covered in versace denim, yeah (versace denim, yeah)
big b n*gga, i come straight up out them trenches
got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (yeah)
real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
we gon’ slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (skrr)
pull up bangin’, told ’em “it’s a way of livin’”
when i put ’em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit ’em, yeah
[outro: youngboy never broke again]
and ‘fore it’s over i’ma tell you that i did it
covered in versace denim, yeah, yeah
big b n*gga, i come straight up out them trenches
got some* from my name* from my interest, yeah
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