YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Wit Me Or Not
[Intro]
Slime
(Greg Dinero)
This for all them real n***as and every bitch suupportin me
[Verse]
Turn me up they gotta listen to this
These n***as fake and they ain't real as they say as they is
You can tell we rich, behind my brothers kickin' shit up in here
We ain't goin' for nothin', plenty n***as gon' get put up this year
In a Maybach in the back seat while we slide, oh (Skrrt)
Go to shootin' then we paint a image like Leonardo (Paint)
I got bitches tryna suck me in the Tahoe (Yеah)
I been feeding my dawgs, they tryna lock me up like Ralo
It ain't takе a minute, five dirty sticks
Catch a n***a slippin', call when you hit it
N***a, take your time, we gon' be the realest
Styrofoam dirty up and we gon' head on, knock his head down
Feeling her vibe, I don't send her home
This a real big boy bustdown
I can take it off for to get em gone
Yeah, get that money for to shine on a n***a
I fuck with shawty cause she more realer than all these bitches
Yeah, that Rolls-Royce got the star ceiling
Everybody changing up, no this ain't God willing
Be with me or not, oh
Don't ask a sentence of how I'm living, I got killers wit' me
I can be with you or not? Oh
As long as you say you come and chase this money with me
Hope we on the same thing, same page, same dream
In my cup I got that drank, pure codeine, yeah that lean, Whatchu think?, Never let these n***as say they stole me. They ain’t worth it a So you need to leave ‘em alone They told me
(Verse 2)
In The FrontSeat With That Chrome Pussy N***a Run Up On Me , Ima Up It And Shoot It Bust Ya Dome , Even Behind My Homie (Poaw Poaw) These N***as Lame That’s Why Them People Chose Me. Ima Stay The Same Me And My N***as Soul Meet
I Been Going Hard I Don’t Wanna Be Alone Sea Ima Draw Your Name In The Sand Along Sea Ima Go On Stage Witchu Yo Name Clear The Sea (Yeah) Divide Them Xans Wit My Man Start Wit 3
(Chorus)
Yeah, get that money for to shine on a n***a
I fuck with shawty cause she more realer than all these bitches
Yeah, that Rolls-Royce got the star ceiling
Everybody changing up, no this ain't God willing
Be with me or not, oh
Don't ask a sentence of how I'm living, I got killers wit' me
I can be with you or not? Oh
As long as you say you come and chase this money with me
(Outro)
(Yeah) You Know We Rich From All My Brothers Kickin Shit Up In Here
(Yeah)
I Walked In Throwing Money Straight Like Dat I Earned This Shit