38 Sides - NoCap, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh

Ayy, ayy

Things just ain’t the same, I

Forever gon' bang with the same side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time sliding

I know this her first and last time riding

Ride through the hood with a hood nigga

Leave the bank and drop it off with my grave digger

I came from out the streets but I’m a rockstar

I dirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

She gon' come with me to cap, I told her uh-uh

Richer than all my family misfit

Me and DDawg in middle school planning on stepping on shit

Young nigga without no screws, I’m known to break in your shit

I plan on facing a bitch after you taking my lick

Full of Xans in a cop car

Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I’ma die hard

Assassination lifestyle, they don’t try hard

Bro card tryna see how I’m gon' play my cards

Took my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain’t the sam, I

Forever gon' bang with the sam side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time sliding

I know this her first and last time riding

Ride through the hood with a hood nigga

Leave the bank and drop it off with my grave digger

I came from out the streets but I’m a rockstar

I dirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

He ugly, pull up busting, who the fuck died?

be some killing without killing

Owed my family blood

Jeff with Almighty Black P where I start learning my history

Had a false claim, asked the teacher, I got it off and took seriously

One nigga crying, one nigga smiling, that’s how I look in the mirror

Ayy, that broke shit like a virus, niggas don’t wanna come near it

Hellcat switching lanes, drive this bitch just like a Cherokee

Sunday finna change, I just bought that ho some Tiffany

No, I’m not a rapper, I’m just talking with some melody

Ain’t talking on no Apple phone, police tryna bury me

Push to start how I drive my car, that bitch be scared of me

Bad bitch and she from the A, I had to let her be

They know that I’ma ball, quick to roll, call it Lou Will

but I’ma stil get these dollar bills

I still don’t know how to live, I been alive for twenty-one years

Sitting in the back of that Ghost, I’m tryna disappear

Ayy, tell them if they gon' kill me, don’t kill me at the crib

I do not fear y’all, I’m still rocking Fear of God

The streets not feeling y’all, my body full of fentanyl

They downloading hate, was gone before it installed

Full of tabs in a cop car

Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I’ma die hard

Assassination lifestyle, they don’t try hard

Bro card tryna see how I’m gon' play my cards

Took my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain’t the same, I

Forever gon' bang with the same side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time sliding

I know this her first and last time riding

Ride through the hood with a hood nigga

Leave the bank and drop it off with my grave digger

I came from out the streets but I’m a rockstar

I dirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar