YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bet lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bet lyrics

[Intro] Hustler's ambition n***a, yeah Everybody wanna ball [Verse 1] Gucci shirt with a snake up on it Whole lot of chains around my neck, I got that bag on me I pray to god ain't no snakes around me Tell every n***a that I love I'll give my last to him Now this here sh** gon' get hectic How can you judge but ain't met me? I swear that they don't know the half about me ‘Cause I'm seventeen, sh** don't mean a thing On my gang, ain't no tempting me b**h it's murder, all my n***as play for keeps I'm finally up and I'm making cake OG driving me state to state Out of line, b**h I break your face We gon' burn ‘em, that's out the gate Kyle just beat his murder case Now he back on another case Talked to Von just the other day Safe the judge took his bond away I been grindin', tryna make a way sh** I take a chance every day Talked to moms and she said be safe ‘Cause she know that these n***as take I be gone on the interstate New deposit just came today f** these n***as, it's strictly gang Let them play, catch one to the brain f** the fame, I won't never change b**h it's pressure behind my name It get wicked ‘bout money These n***as change on they mans Swear these n***as ain't solid Tell everything on the stand I keep it on me, run up on me Watch how quick you get bam [Hook] He say he want it with us, bet We gon' see about it Play with me b**h and get strapped I keep them hitters ‘round me You gon' get slaughtered We don't spare nobody Only my gang up in my circle You can't hang around me So please don't come around me Please don't come around me Please don't come around me Don't come around me [Verse 2] I know these b**h n***as hate my name Probably wan' take me for the fame I ain't trippin' ‘cause that burner stay with me [?] tear that b**h up, damn Approach me and we gon' slam Like ho a** n***a play with me Think I'm a b**h, well come and see Police gon' cover you in sheets We flatline sh** when we creep Be a duck and flap your feet We step on sh** when it's beef We serve whoever we see Shoot back at who? you must be sleep We gon' k** your whole street [Hook] He say he want it with us, bet We gon' see about it Play with me b**h and get strapped I keep them hitters ‘round me You gon' get slaughtered We don't spare nobody Only my gang up in my circle You can't hang around me So please don't come around me Please don't come around me Please don't come around me Don't come around me