YoungBoy Never Broke Again - All I Want lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - All I Want lyrics

[Hook: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] f** the industry, won't let ‘em take me under Take care of my family, all I ever wanted Stack up my money, all I ever wanted I don't fit in with these n***as, I won't change for nothing f** up a pack, I know about it Shoot out with that strap, I can tell you ‘bout it Run up a check and I get around it On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin' [Verse 1: NBA 3Three] I go by 3Three, I'm the sickest OG doin' something Run the crazy sack, sh** that's all I wanted Never leave my brother, sh** we stand for something Got to get this money, keep that on a hundred n***as is your n***as ‘til they turn to b**hes Watching in disguise, they just want the riches We gotta stand for something even in our city YB finally made it, he finna touch a ticket Gang gang gang sh**, that's all we know All we want is money man, f** these hoes Running up that sack, sh** that's how that goes Lil n***a you can go, you better play your role [Hook: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] f** the industry, won't let ‘em take me under Take care of my family, all I ever wanted Stack up my money, all I ever wanted I don't fit in with these n***as, I won't change for nothing f** up a pack, I know about it Shoot out with that strap, I can tell you ‘bout it Run up a check and I get around it On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin' [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I be reppin' Baton Rouge and the forty figure I been in the streets ever since that I was little Ever since that I was young I wanted to be that n***a I watched my daddy beat my mama, I couldn't even help But you know I had to grow up sh**, and now I'm older n***a better not play like that, I put that on Dave, I'ma fold him Jumped off the porch, I got in beef for gun I was totin' Ain't had nobody for to save me, my own I could hold it n***a think he gon' bring me, boy I doubt it I'ma up get to shootin', ain't no ho inside me Everything that I say, yeah I'm sure about it n***a diss, I won't speak, I'ma see about it Running, ducking from bullets, I know about it n***as rapping ‘bout sh** and ain't riding ‘bout it We up in the streets, we ain't hiding ‘bout it Yeah we up in the streets, we ain't hiding ‘bout it [Hook: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] f** the industry, won't let ‘em take me under Take care of my family, all I ever wanted Stack up my money, all I ever wanted I don't fit in with these n***as, I won't change for nothing f** up a pack, I know about it Shoot out with that strap, I can tell you ‘bout it Run up a check and I get around it On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'