Slump Lyrics – Never Broke Again & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

{Intro}

(Al Geno on the track)
Uh
You already know what it is, man (It's lil' Top, nigga)
We back again, you know how we do it (You already know what it is with me, 4KT, ain't nobody safe, believe that)
Tell 'em glizzy me
I got all my niggas in here with me (DDawg comin' home)
I got all my people here with me (Like any day, right now, believe that)
And you already know, if you ain't feel me, fuck you

{Verse 1}

I ain't worried, girl, I'm built not to curl, gotta be strong, this a dirty world
I went, bought her pearls, by tonight, I'm fuckin' up her curls
Fuck these niggas, they ain't crazy
Right on scene, I shoot like Curry, tell them bitches I be YoungBoy, baby

{Chorus}

I got a Glocky, mami (I got a Glock)
They might not wanna start no problems tonight (I know they don't want 'em)
Look, aim it, then I pop it, mami, oh, woah, woah
I know I hit someone, somebody might die

{Verse 2}

Locked me in a cell, they let me out, I'm on my shit now
I go back again, my bitch might leave and start gettin' dicked down
Know it ain't no love when all my friends 'round
Make 'em lay it down, we rob 'em all, they been waitin' to see hear where my head was found, redemption
Won and lost fights up inside the pen', bitch, I'm standin' up
Case while up inside the jail, that wrist banger tucked, don't give no fuck
Range Rover, Rolls-Royce, and Maybach truck
Been scarred, still hurt, so a bitch, I don't trust
Blackballed for to see my whole world crushed
I'm floodin' the bank and I'm fillin' it up
And I go to the punt line, this an activator world, baby
Green flag activity, it's a lot of murder cases
Lot of mamas' dead babies found slumped without no faces
Switched like some pay stubs for our pins, we train like we been in the Navy
Yeah (Baow, baow)
Know we leave shit slumped, bitch, don't think that you gon' play me
Lil' bro got a drum with a switch on back of his Glock, if he see you, he gon' spray it
Get caught, I know I'm fed, not county
I been collectin' heads and countin'
I got a Glock, mami, split boy shit, I been on that
I'm in Utah, they ain't tryna find me, send your pin, bitch, better yet
I know where your dog stay at
Wait all night and dog his ass
Said that they gon' step on who? Baby, I ain't worried 'bout that 'cause

{Chorus}

I got a Glocky, mami (I got a Glock)
They might not wanna start no problems tonight (I know they don't want 'em)
Look, aim it, then I pop it, mami, oh, woah, woah
I know I hit someone, somebody might die

{Verse 3}

They know that I been gettin' dirty wrong, but in the studio, still'll lay it down
Who the fuck you else know make you drop your ass to a gangster song?
Make a young nigga wan' put his mask down or go pick it up
Keep dissin' and then I knock your mans down, now bitch, go pick him up
Who the fuck said they gon' fuck with us? Like a nigga don't respect the real
I'm a gangster, I'll spank you while not on pills, even though I chew for real
While on the way to fight the case, cold dirty bangers what we totin'
They wanna tag my toe, they say they seen 'em blockin' 'round before
They say that they gon' pop somethin', tell them that they not, mama
Them young niggas, I bought choppers for 'em to whack who plan on ridin' on me
My ambition, just from a lil' nigga posted on the corner
Grinding got me millions, I stay fresh and keep that money on me
Pussy crackin' jokes while times hard right now, I don't think shit funny
Eight toys, I got inside my yard right now, I still don't play for nothin'
Bitch, better get your shit together 'fore we stick your ho ass
She ask lil' bro what's that big-ass print on side his pants

{Chorus}

I got a Glocky, mami (I got a Glock)
They might not wanna start no problems tonight (I know they don't want 'em)
Look, aim it, then I pop it, mami, oh, woah, woah
I know I hit someone, somebody might die
I got a Glocky, mami
They might not wanna start no problems tonight
Look, aim it, then I pop it, mami, oh, woah, woah
I hit someone, I know somebody might die