Carter Son - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

You’re a Genius McFly

AI

It’s the carters son

Turn me up a lil

Picture me new 3D denim I’m city rollin (rollin)

But did I mention this my own clothes

The fuck you mean

Made nigga bought me own rollie

But if them crackers pull me over they gon say I stole it

4 mornin we on it

I went bought two S trophies

My father left my sis and bros to them I feel I owe it

But let’s not be heroic

Cause everybody roguish

They don’t want us to totin guns but they let the fuckin killas tote it

Let’s take a ride and see tho

Where them people be tho

Colt.45 they gripped his iron bought this bitch from kasino

Soprano no soprino

We live life like Yung Bino

Had a show in Bimo after that post on the block with Chino (imma hustlin

mothefucka)

Look for a star on every hunnid c note

I’m the top on youtube

Fuck a new school ion use no b votes

These niggas round me they to cruel

They bust tools

And die for me tho

I don’t pay money for no life

The murder pay off me so

Came out alright

But I’m black and from the life I can’t see tho (nawfside, in the field,

4kt bitch)

Got juveniles on the block 30 stick hangin out the Glock

Bandanna tied round the clip

And they go all out for me tho

Sucked all the pain up

Let’s fuck the game up

Plenty niggas on the block pushin that rock (Mr.Carters Son)

You got yo change up

They brought yo name up

When it’s war we wet they block

And when it’s set this shit’ll never be pain

I can’t say I’m fucking with all this evolving

These niggas ain right and they ballin

I don’t give a fuck (no)

I call up Osama my papa

Like load up and come and rob all them (rob all them)

Venezuela be there later

My first trip to Georgia made us

So keep play with that bitch

Double G NBA native

I wish baptism could’ve saved us

Never bunk until the grave in

Excuse ourself knock on the tables

I make her pussy bite the pain

I can’t say I’m fucking with all this evolving

These niggas ain right and they ballin

I don’t give a fuck (no)

I call up Osama my papa

Like load up and come and rob all them

Came out alright

But I’m black and from the life I can’t see tho

Got juveniles on the block 30 stick hangin out the Glock

Bandanna tied round the clip

And they go all out for me tho