[Intro: Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Luister naar deze track, bitch Yeah, yeah (slime) That way, the fly way (grra) Before anything (brr, brr) Paper way, paper plates (whoa) Hundred fifty on the ice skates (whoa, yeah) You know? Young fly nigga tryna get it (yeah, yeah) Find a way to get it (oh, yeah) Up on it now (yeah) Chi with the swag Sauced up (yeah) G’d up (these niggas can’t compare to me) You know? (Yeah) Bad bitch on one Real nigga, rich nigga shit (I’m a real gangster, got them hitters right on side of me) Let’s get it (go) [Refrein: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Chasin’ that money, I ain’t been to sleep in three days Can’t waste my time, I get that money ‘cause I need it Got all these hoes in here bleedin’, yeah the G way Ik wed dat je nog nooit een nigga hebt ontmoet zoals ik, ja Wij zijn de niggas, we maken ons om niemand zorgen Ik ben met mijn niggas, Ik wil dat je probeert me te stoppen I’m a real gangster, got them hitters rightside me Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin’ Yeah, we poppin’, oh now I could say lil’ bitch we poppin’ Yeah, we poppin’, oh [Verse 1: Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Mm, we get that money from U.S. and flip it overseas (flip it overseas) Transport that pack with a trunk full of hella keys (vol met hella sleutels) I’m from up town with my round, we’ll bust and flee (we’ll bust and flee) Bitch niggas hatin’, can’t run that money up like me (run it up like me, yeah) Real Blood, keep that torch when I’m ridin’ (suwoo) Nigga try to take what I earn, I’m a sly nigga (ik ben een sluwe neger) Lately I been slippin’ case, goin’ through some trials lately (door sommige beproevingen) Let that fake shit go ‘cause I got money on my mind, nigga (aan mijn hoofd, brra brra) Rich gang or don’t bang, nigga (or don’t bang, don’t bang) Up in that foreign, I been swervin’ lane to lane (skrrt skrrt) I’m too official, got black diamonds in my chain, nigga (zwarte diamanten) I ran it up, you niggas go and do the same, nigga (slijm, uh) [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Chasin’ that money, I ain’t been to sleep in three days Can’t waste my time, I get that money ‘cause I need it Got all these hoes in here bleedin’, yeah the G way (on Blood) I bet you ain’t never met a nigga cut like me, yeah (oh) Wij zijn die niggas, we maken ons om niemand zorgen. I’m with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me (yeah) I’m a real gangster, got them hitters rightside me (aan mijn zijde) Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin’ (oh) We poppin’, oh now I could say lil’ bitch we poppin’ Yeah, we poppin’, oh (oh, grra) [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] It ain’t no cap, it ain’t no question, bitch we poppin’ (bitch, we poppin’) If they could read the play these niggas still can’t stop it (stop het) Brand new McLaren, paid for cash out my pocket (uit mijn zak) When I’m on scene, I got the hammer ‘cause they watchin’ Got a whole lotta diamonds on my body Whole lotta money in my pocket I’ma run up a bag, you know I ain’t stopin’ We them niggas, bitch we poppin’ (oh, oh) I’m screamin’ out “murder,” you know how we rockin’ Them niggas ain’t with it, I know that they flodgin’ (yeah) When I was broke, couldn’t wait ’till I got it Now when I see it, I want it, I buy it (hey, hey) [Bridge: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Yeah, this for them women get that money who don’t need a nigga This for them youngins who been hustlin’, posted in them trenches They ain’t comein’ how we comein’, swear that we the realest, yeah (woo) [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Chasin’ that money, I ain’t been to sleep in three days Can’t waste my time, I get that money ‘cause I need it Got all these hoes in here bleedin’, yeah the G way (ooh) I bet you ain’t never met a nigga cut like me, yeah (ooh) Wij zijn die niggas, we maken ons om niemand zorgen I’m with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me (whoa) I’m a real gangster, got them hitters rightside me Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin’ (oh) Yeah, we poppin’, oh now I could say lil’ bitch we poppin’ Yeah, we poppin’, oh