YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Highway

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] On the highway, yeah On the highway Keep that, yeah [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] All the shit that they talk, I don't care about I just give a fuck where to go when the pack out Before I came up, used to post at the trap house Fuckin' on lil' shawty, bend her over, blow her back out Thinkin' I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out Shootin' up the club in the whip, I done smashed out I relapsed on them pills, taking Tramadol Fuck Atlantic, want my money, I ain't callin' y'all [Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Nigga play on my son, kill all y'all Cell ringing, that's just Ben on the phone call Lot of money and I still wear the same drawers And I'm still cuttin' up like a chained dog Need a Lamb' or a Wraith when I touch down Still ridin' 'round in that Benz with a four-pound Still totin' guns every day that I float 'round Shoot a nigga dead in his face when it go down, yeah [Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Uh, on the highway And I'm still gettin' it in, countin' money on the highway On the plane with my son, drinkin' lean, I ain't been asleep in nine days If a nigga lookin' for me, tell that boy that he know where to find me [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] All the shit that they talk, I don't care about I just give a fuck where to go when the pack out Before I came up, used to post at the trap house Fuckin' on lil' shawty, bend her over, blow her back out Thinkin' I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out Shootin' up the club in the whip, I done smashed out I relapsed on them pills, taking Tramadol Fuck Atlantic, want my money, I ain't callin' y'all [Verse 2: Terintino] Pourin' this drank, I been up for nine days Fuck with the lil' bitch, I can never throw shade Ridin' in a Maybach, but I don't ever use the shade Thought you caught me lackin', but I'm with the whole gang On the NBA shit-shit, linked up with the Glo Gang That lil' bitch basic, told her I just want some brain Now she tweakin', it-it-it's just you off cocaine Hellcat, Chargers, press the button, did the race [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] All the shit that they talk, I don't care about I just give a fuck where to go when the pack out Before I came up, used to post at the trap house Fuckin' on lil' shawty, bend her over, blow her back out Thinkin' I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out Shootin' up the club in the whip, I done smashed out I relapsed on them pills, taking Tramadol Fuck Atlantic, want my money, I ain't callin' y'all