Big Talk - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I come from posted on the block with them hot boys

Seven of us ridin' on a bike, totin' them fire rods

I smoke a show, man, how the city make the powder?

Von showed me never go to sleep, he press all the cards

Bitch, what it is?

We can talk about it

Skinny nigga, pockets thick, my bitch got a wide body

Hoppin' off the jet and I got twenty racks in every pocket

Cross get set on fire, niggas die if you try to stop me

Jail cells, I was only 12, gettin' put in them

Hood hoes tryna come up off you, I grew up with them

Snake niggas, straight up hatin' niggas, bitch, I run with them

Fuck niggas with that sneak dissin', I ain’t hearin' them

Hold on, now let me turn up on a ho

Your favorite rapper rattin' on the low

Hundred shots in that cutter, we got that Chevy sittin' low

And my youngins, they reckless, blow all the hinges off your door

Shoot that forty twenty times, they gon' start callin' one time

And I remember one time, I think it was in '09

And I couldn’t seem to stop cryin', mama put me on medics

And I never took real and real killer, unapologetic

Bitch, and we forever steppin', hit a nigga with that fire

Boomer really slang that iron, behind it I caught bodies raw

Let me talk my shit, matter fact, check out my Diddy Bop

You all steady runnin' wild, fifty in that forty Glock, c’mon

Old niggas on that old shit, it’s a young nigga time

A bigger picture, bigger difference, it’s a young nigga rhyme

Head over water, he say all he do is step with that iron

Catch that nigga slippin', knock his heart from out his chest with that iron

Big boss, that lil' nigga with that big talk

Cutter got a big spark, Lil B’ll let that stick off

Plus half of these niggas, I could tell you what your bitch 'bout

Richer than your daddy, with my moms in a big house

Young nigga pull up with them shooters and I fooled you

I won’t ever let these niggas get me, that’s a no-no

High definition, VVS’s, on my son, ho

What is shit you could do that hurt me when I’m done, ho?

Tryna bust a nigga head, and I’m like, «Yes, sir, yes, sir»

Got some shit up in my trunk’ll rip a nigga’s vest up

Shawty tryna fuck a nigga, she want me to bless her

Cousin killed by Fat Phil, she don’t know we stretched him

Gave some molly to that bitch, now she wanna do somethin'

Couldn’t rep that violence with the thirty, youngin tryna shoot somethin'

Out on Holly, past 130, bitch, we tryna move somethin'

In the morning, was flashin' early, I was goin' through somethin'

Old niggas on that old shit, it’s a young nigga time

A bigger picture, bigger difference, it’s a young nigga rhyme

Head over water, he say all he do is step with that iron

Catch that nigga slippin', knock his heart from out his chest with that iron

Big boss, that lil' nigga with that big talk

Cutter got a big spark, Lil B’ll let that stick off

Plus half of these niggas, I could tell you what your bitch 'bout

Richer than your daddy, with my moms in a big house