YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Hell Nah

[Intro] (Clibbo, you’re crazy for this one) (I’m working on dying) My favorite car Maybach, ayy Free D-Dawg (Ayy Brandon, why you do that?) [Bridge] Came through swervin’ in my favorite car, Maybach (Yeah, oh) Tryna figure how the fuck I’ma get these racks Tryna get to me to make me mad like hell nah Hit yo’ ass with this Gat, bitch [Chorus] Fuck they talkin’ bout’ bro? Get the drank, pour the lean up ‘till I’m on the edge Steady talkin’ like they know They don’t know, but they know they fuckin’ with my head Ain’t got time for these hoes, I’m in love with my pole Nigga know if they play, then it’s off with his head Gotta go on the road, in the car, plenty dope Lotta killers with me, that’s a numerous hit [Verse 1] Who the fuck is this clown? He not my friend Yeah Lil Top, you not my kin On yo’ top, I drops these bands Hitta’s knock you out my lens Yeah, bitch, we bet a hundred not ten Foreign cars pullin’ off, pullin’ in Ballin’, better not talk to me then [Chorus] Fuck they talkin’ bout’ bro? Get the drank, pour the lean up ‘till I’m on the edge Steady talkin’ like they know They don’t know, but they know they fuckin’ with my head Ain’t got time for these hoes, I’m in love with my pole Nigga know if they play, then it’s off with his head Gotta go on the road, in the car, plenty dope Lotta killers with me, that’s a numerous hit [Bridge] Came through swervin’ in my favorite car, Maybach (Yeah, oh) Tryna figure how the fuck I’ma get these racks Tryna get to me to make me mad like hell nah Hit yo’ ass with this Gat, bitch [Verse 2] Jumped out, Glocks stickin’ out I’m trippin’, let me pipe down [Open Verse]