YoungBoy Never Broke Again — N.B.A.

[Intro] You know what the fuck it is, nigga You know, life before fame, you know Youngboy, you know, we winnin', yeah NBA Beanie signing in nigga You already know what the fuck it is nigga Yeah, NBA the navy seals, you already know from the South of Chippewa You know what the fuck it is Yeah you know shoutout to my gang What up Connor? What up Kyle? What up NBA Ben? You already know [Verse 1] In my hood used to want to be Nino Put my headphones in, bumping Ochocinco I won't die, this shit gon' end, will I see tomorrow? Pull on side me like I'm Biggie, send 'em through the car door Looked up to French Montana cause I wanted dope Turned a gram into a ball, I got on my toes Listen to Scooter cause I keep them shooters where I go Monique say believe yourself, you gotta have some hope Big city, a way of thinking, bitch my life a movie Know I'ma be the man, I'ma have these hoes choosin' I want 50 grand in my pants, like I'm Boosie And get back to the hood, like I'm Frank Lucas Jesus piece around my neck, I'm strapped up with that Tec Think you finna disrespect me? All I did for my respect Please don't get up outta line, I'm coming at yo neck Straight headshots, it don't make sense to wear a vest I ain't cut no corners wit' chu, tell you like it is Be around trained shooters, NBA the navy seals We'll write you to this shit, I wish he had a deal And I ain't never had shit, just wanna touch a mil No music, no hook, nah Mind of a Menace had the whole world shook Nigga run up on me, stuntin', fuck around & get took Pap, ready? And Connor comin' right behind him with the Mac-11 YoungBoy [Bridge] Bitch, it's lit, NBA Connor signing in nigga Nigga, we ain't dream chasers, nigga, we make dreams nigga You know what the fuck it is, nigga Bow, Youngboy eat em up [Verse 2] Nowadays everybody want fame These niggas don't know me, speak death on my name The police, they want me because of my gang These bitches be fake and these niggas, they lame Do a hundred years & I still won't change I don't know that nigga, tell 'em stay in his lane Pistol to his face if he say my name, my name (Youngboy) Told Pap go in and come outta there (Hit 'em up and come out) Police ridin', tryna see where we posted at (Tell 'em I said fuck 'em) Pull up on they block, shots fired where they posted at (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) Connor say fuck em, I catch em, go huntin' They dissin' my city, I bet you won't come in here Tell him hop out, I'm shootin' out the window Dreamin' to the ceiling, I ain't worried about a nigga Let him run up on me & I bet he get his issue Pap strapped up, guarantee that he flip 'em Brrr, bow, bitch, I came straight from the gutter Hit a lot of licks, just me and my brother Got into some beef with them niggas, they ain't touch us Float around, found out where them niggas hustle Hop out wit' somethin', when I shoot that bitch stutter Steady going jail, bitch, stay outta trouble Feelin' like fuck 'em, added time to my sentence, you a dirty motherfucker They say they fuck with me and then they changed on me NBA my gang, homie, what I claim homie, yeah [Outro] All fam, no fame (Squad) NBA my gang nigga, you know what the fuck it is mane Life Before Fame, I told them I was coming home It's the motherfucking takeoff Let's get it