YoungBoy Never Broke Again — All The Way

[Intro] (June, you’re a genius) [Verse] We gon’ go all the way, from the front to the back I ain’t wasting’ no time, I ain’t cuttin’ no slack With me shooters maneuver, you play? They gon’ do you Get hit with strap, better know how to act I’m collectin’ the hat with them racks in the bag Gotta tie up my laces and wipe em with rags She wanted to fuck on a nigga? Too bad Can’t get trapped by a hoe so you know that I pass (All the way) Don’t play, nigga you gon’ get shot down Hundred bands, tell the whole hood “Spray the block down” Two [?] round, have em like “Who, how?” Catch em while he sleepin’ with thеm hoes [?] lounge Same linе, tryna see Bo with a mill’ now Fuck with Ben Ten on the side cause they stay down Try to hold back, but it’s up so I can’t now Whole lotta room, told Meech hold that fo’ down [Chorus] When Dump went and died, I’ll never be sorry And I figured that she’ll pick up when I’m callin’ Stay away from the drama, they call me, I got ‘em They know that I’m thuggin’, I’m placin’ the order They don’t bring me the head, he go straight to the grave Shit on my heart, I don’t talk in the mornin’ I be playin’ my part, they be playin’ the part I knew this from the start, when they tell me to step (All the way) Night time when the sun go down Lights on, guns up and the dogs come out Posted up ain’t no blockin’, one in it, ain’t no cockin’ We stand on the block and we ball (All the way) I’m enduring all the pain Prayin’ to my God that he takin’ it all the way Fuck the money and fame I’m just hopin’ that I can make my way out of this place [Open Verse] [Chorus] Dump went and died, I’ll never be sorry And I figured that she’ll pick up when I’m callin’ Stay away from the drama, they call me, I got ‘em They know that I’m thuggin’, I’m placin’ the order They don’t bring me the head, he go straight to the grave Shit on my heart, I don’t talk in the mornin’ I be playin’ my part, they be playin’ the part I knew this from the start, when they tell me to step (All the way) Night time when the sun go down Lights on, guns up and the dogs come out Posted up ain’t no blockin’, one in it, ain’t no cockin’ We stand on the block and we ball (All the way) I’m enduring all the pain Prayin’ to my God that he takin’ it all the way Fuck the money and fame I’m just hopin’ that I can make my way out of this p- [Open Verse] [Outro] (June, you’re a genius)