YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Last One Go to War

[Intro] (June, you’re a genius) [Verse 1] I got the world on my back, I just protect it with some body armor With a stick that I just bought from out my section, with a body on it How you beefin’ with a nigga when yo’momma stay right ‘round the corner? I’m tendin’ to this mic, I take his life if he run up on me Instagram, I’m peepin’ shit that they say Nigga broke, ain't got no money, wanna smoke all day And I be rollin’ round they minds, thinkin’ bout shit that they say The same niggas crossed that line, ain't got shit ‘till this day I done ran it up up on ‘em, brand new Benz sittin’ in the lot Quarter million car parked on the block, they thinkin’ thats it’s chopped Ten bands, twenty bands, you had it But what happened? Bitch, you flopped I don’t wanna be yo’ helpin’ hand, so now you wan’ knock off my top, but damn (Woah) [Chorus] Times changed, so now you wanderin’ the skies I see the pain all in yo’ eyes, most of the time you don’t smile Spend a hundred bands up on a car that I won’t give to my dawg It ain’t no hatred, I just played, so we all grown, ain’t no child [Verse 2] Them niggas broke, how the fuck are we gon’ to go to war? You ain't seen the shit that I done saw You ain’t never shot up out that car I done stuck so many niggas up, I swear and put that on God Nigga ain't never take nun from me Fuck you mean? I always played my part Same ones who’s hustlin’ from the start Had a pack, but never sold no drugs I done sold over a quarter brick, lil bitch, now tell me where you was? On Rosevelt for some apartments Needles and spoons inside the tub I go buy Cici’s Pizza for my smokers just to show some love (Believe that) Von leave and come back to the trap with a gun in his hand Shakeback, he knockin at the do’, he all in the front side man Wouldn’t of did it, but shit, I did it You don’t feel what I’m sayin’ Felt like fuck em, J-Boy told me he won’t cut off my hand I gave it to ‘em (Woah) [Chorus] Times changed, so now you wanderin’ the skies I see the pain all in yo’ eyes, most of the time you don’t smile Spend a hundred bands up on a car that I won’t give to my dawg It ain’t no hatred, I just played, so we all grown, ain’t no child