[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some n***as knocking me
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain't no stopping me
They like the way I do it so I guess that's why they copy me
In the rain while it's storming, gotta make it out
Stack up that money, none of my n***as will see a drought
They speaking on me then you knowing I'ma see what it's 'bout
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I'ma bring it out
[Verse 1: Ralo]
I made a mil in a month, and this month is not over
I had a talk with my dreams, I told him I'm a lot closer
I drop the top on the rooster, in the trunk is motor
The police can't never lock us 'cause they can never control us
I pray I never lose focus, hope one day they will notice
That I'm the person that won but wasn't given the trophies
I got more drip than the rain, got more trips than the plane
I only f** with them cowards 'cause I be milking the game
I do not talk to these n***as, I only talk to myself
Don't worry 'bout what I buy, 'cause b**h I bought it myself
Remember when I was down, I did not ask for no help
I ain't begging for sh**, that's something I won't accept
When the rain drops, we the ones that can't stop
We done came for, I'ma do everything for her
I'ma do everything for her, I'ma do everything and more
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some n***as knocking me
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain't no stopping me
They like the way I do it so I guess that's why they copy me
In the rain while it's storming, gotta make it out
Stack up that money, none of my n***as will see a drought
They speaking on me then you knowing I'ma see what it's 'bout
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I'ma bring it out
[Verse 2: Ralo]
I gotta go hard, I gotta go hard, you know that I gotta go hard
Everything that I get in life, you know I gotta thank God
Everything that I do in life, you know I do it for my boys
Even if we don't do it right, we'll never fall apart
When they was down I was down with 'em
When they was lost I was found with 'em
Any n***a try to play around
I'll go against the town with 'em
They turned me down, I ain't turning back
They turned me down, I ain't turning back
I never turned my back on my n***as, I never did
Even when I give 'em my all, they never see it
Even if I gave 'em my last it wouldn't matter
'Cause if I was down bad on my a** I wouldn't ask 'em
For sh**
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some n***as knocking me
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain't no stopping me
They like the way I do it so I guess that's why they copy me
In the rain while it's storming, gotta make it out
Stack up that money, none of my n***as will see a drought
They speaking on me then you knowing I'ma see what it's 'bout
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I'ma bring it out
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Get back from that chopper
Split your head and leave your sh** in pieces
Everybody 'round me getting money, ain't nobody leechin'
Look me in my eyes, what you see? I bet you say a demon
It's a horror story, bet I have everybody screaming
They got some OG's who been hustlin', some up in the can
They say it's a struggle, say it's hard to touch a hundred grand
Devil on my back so through the day I always be praying
Would you let a n***a step on your or hop out and start sprayin'?
I'm on probation but I always keep that thing on me
I know they hate me, I'm like f** 'em, I ain't never runnin'
We grab them choppers and post up since they say they comin'
When they pull up we hit 'em up, there go a whole hundred
These b**hes under disguise, tryna get to my money
She think she f**in' with my mind, won't finesse me out nothin'
Diamond teeth, summer rider, king on the under
I ain't have nothing but now you see me with a lot of money
I'm like oh-oh-oh, when this pain gon' go?
What you don't tell, they don't know, I'll never sell my soul
I done walked a long road, was up in jail up the road
Stood on all ten toes, n***a I'm never fold
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some n***as knocking me
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain't no stopping me
They like the way I do it so I guess that's why they copy me
In the rain while it's storming, gotta make it out
Stack up that money, none of my n***as will see a drought
They speaking on me then you knowing I'ma see what it's 'bout
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I'ma bring it out