YoungBoy Never Broke Again — For The Change Guest

[Intro] Did you blow some checks? Did you? I don’t got no mind I don’t got no mind Man fuck that bitch cause she ain’t mine [Verse 1] Who you think you foolin? I love all them meds I know you fuck with them so watch me do me Bitch you betta not stress Hoe you tweakin, who you fuckin playin with Don’t suck my neck Bet I’m ballin, without the main coolin [Uh-uh] Watch me blow a check Bitch I go bezerk [zerk], lift up my shirt I’ve been ballin sick I need a nurse She feel like fuck me, she don’t love me I admit it hurt, but I’ve been clutching I’ve been thuggin on another turf And plus man I’ve been fucking off I put in too much work Bitch you mad, I don’t sickening with your sad ass You got a plan [Bitch], fuck with who got the most cash Bitch you bad, just don’t know that I’d leave your ass Oh fine ass, bitch you better not let my feelings pass Throw your set, where they at? All the bad bitches in the back You competing, tryna copy bitch you know you sad Hundred bands, tell her put that pussy on my tab Can’t tell me leave, what i got that’s something you never had Tats all on my belly, do you love convicted feelings? R.I.P don’t but you get dumped, I send your ass to heaven Bitch I never love her, she say she want me to comfort I grind cause I don’t like your brother, who [?] I’ll fuck your mother [Chorus] They think I’m broke so they gonna leave, hold up, be my guest Oh my fucking god, what I read, you ain’t cut like this I know the draco mom upset, she said she want fucked on a jet I told her I ain’t built like that, I’m loyal look who on my chest [Verse 2] Ha think I wanna fuck that bitch cause she look better She said that she gonna fuck my life up cause I shouldn’t have met her [Bitch] I’ll be who whatever, told that hoe I’m a trendsetter [Yeah] We can be together, if you tryna [?] [Chorus] They think I’m broke so they gonna leave, hold up, be my guest Oh my fucking god, what I read, you ain’t cut like this I know the draco mom upset, she said she want fucked on a jet I told her I ain’t built like that, I’m loyal look who on my chest [Verse 3] Throw your set, where they at? All the bad bitches in the back You competing, tryna copy bitch you know you sad Hundred bands, tell her put that pussy on my tab Can’t tell me leave, what i got that’s something you never had Bitch you mad, I don’t sickening with your sad ass You got a plan [Bitch], fuck with who got the most cash Bitch you bad, just don’t know that I’d leave your ass Oh fine ass, bitch you better not let my feelings pass Throw your set, where they at? All the bad bitches in the back You competing, tryna copy bitch you know you sad Hundred bands, tell her put that pussy on my tab Can’t tell me leave, what I got that’s something you never had [Oh Yeah]