Off The Lean - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Kentrell Gaulden

Composed by：Kentrell Gaulden

Pipe that **** up

TnT

How long can he go

Thanks

Yakree

I was shinin' hard

I was grindin'

When they see me

I was gone from off the lean

Smokin' d**e

D**e

D**e

When they see me

I was beamin'

Beamin'

Shinin' like the ************* lights on the street

I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on

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They thought they'll never see me on

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Oh

He got a Rolls-Royce and you know I paid for it

For that money

We untamed boy

I was locked up in them chains for it

My mama know it

I ain't doin' no back and forth

I catch him

Whack the boy

Got racks

I stay with that money on galore and I started off trappin' for it

I'm in a Bentley GT

Park this ***** inside the street

Pull up

They like

There go YB

Fresh as I could ******* be

I be keepin' they chest on bottom my feet and I don't miss no beat

I be wearin' Pateks and Cuban links

The cheapest cost thirteen

Sick

I ain't got no cough

You ain't never noticed since I be off codeine

Grimy

I'm out that North

She **** with me

She wan' **** with me

Cutthroat like my mama

You know I'm known to pull off mysterious things

I like that Redeye better

But she bought Hemi in that Trackhawk Jeep

Stackin' up my money

N***a

They wanna see my bank on E

Them *****-a*s n***as tried to bang on me

They aim wasn't neat

Dang

Boy

Podcast n***as be mentioning me

Take off on 'em

Twenty mill' on twenty mill'

You better watch my name

Boy

When they see me

I was gone from off the lean

Smokin' d**e

D**e

D**e

When they see me

I was beamin'

Beamin'

Shinin' like the ************* lights on the street

I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on

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They thought they'll never see me on

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N***a

Stack that ****

That's another M

That's a new attempt

Hold on

Stop this *****

I'm in LA bangin' red

I kill a Dodgers pit

Hmm

He came home from the Feds and he got twice as rich

In Atlanta

Won't say that I won't fight

I'm bringin' out the stick

This lil' ho just talkin' 'bout what she don't like

She just bitin' my d**k

You got a question if YoungBoy rich

You slower than a *****

They boycott

Then got that boy lit

I shoot him in his ****

Buy her that Benz made by Brevis

My ***** gon' have a fit

From a cell to livin' lavish

How realer can it get

Turnt down that deal to save the whole clique

How triller can I get

Hit the car lot

Ain't no pic

Make sure I ball out 'round this *****

Off the lean

I'm smokin' **** make you hallucinate

One hit

To my PO as I go

I take a piss that's with a stench

Mr feelin' ready

I been sellin' tunes

I ain't got no bricks

I don't know nothin' 'bout no murder

I don't know nothin' 'bout no hit

When they see me

I was gone from off the lean

Smokin' d**e

D**e

D**e

When they see me

I was beamin'

Beamin'

Shinin' like the ************* lights on the street

I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on

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Ayy

On

They thought they'll never see me on

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Ayy

On

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