Highlights

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Highlights

YoungBoy Never Broke Again · ML2 · 2026 · 3:00

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(Hell yeah, Marsh, this shit hit, fool) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Huh,woke up, spent me a ticket It ain't no question, come in glistenin' Say they I ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it Woke up, made me a killin', I say these niggas ain't fuckin' with me She ain't mine 'cause you seen her, same as that Bentley Time, I ain't got none, I been caught up gettin' it Fuck wrong with these bitches? They always stay up in my business For that crib way past the hills, I plan to spend seventeen million Came in, caught up with spinnin' shit, I'm the realest in this bitch Put on that song, when we caught him outside his show He ain't makin' it inside that bitch Keepin' my flow and I know they won't never know How I'm stayin' inside this shit Played with my heart, so I'm plannin' on that ho So after that, beside this bitch I'm on grind for fam, buy whatever they want I don't sleep behind this shit Better stay in they lane, tell them niggas I don't care what they on Make 'em bleed behind this shit I'll drive to hell for to make sure that I'm on Burn up inside that bitch When I come turn up, I don't give one fuck Every nigga that buck ass might get switched I'ma keep one tucked, I ain't showin' no love He is not one of us, that nigga a bitch I be playin' this game, but behind that blog I be makin' sure all the ass get hit They be studyin' me deeply than my 'fit Up inside they vibe and I see glitch She gon' tell me she love me But won't be starin' me inside my eyes, this dirty bitch Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Huh, woke up, spent me a ticket, ain't no question, come in glistenin' Say they ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it I woke up, feel my wife, then tend two bad bitches, huh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Huh, I just ask my mission, pray I stay up out that prison God made me a musician, she from trenches, got her glistenin' I ain't forget 'bout how I did her I just know that she don't miss me, whoa, whoa Bro comin' home, gotta set up a home Gotta pick up a bundle and wait by the phone My cousin Skully, he hit at your dome My number one gunner, get at it, get gone She fuck with a nigga, she showed me she down So I stay out her way and I gave her my home And whenever I call her, I know she gon' come When I'm caught in alarm, I won't be all alone I sit and watch this bitch playin' with her highlights While she playin' my song Saddity bitch don't let me fuck with lights on Got her titties done, don't like me see the scars is worn Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Huh, woke up, spent me a ticket It ain't no question, come in glistenin' Say they ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it Huh, woke up, made me a killin', I say these niggas ain't fuckin' with me Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I just ask my mission, pray I stay up out that prison God made me a musician, she from trenches, got her glistenin' I ain't forget 'bout how I did her, I just know that she don't miss me Whao, whoa

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