YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Rich Junkie

[Intro]
(BNoise is in his bag, ayy)
(Killer going crazy)
(Simo Fre just killed it)
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
Look, look, I just popped a thirty pack
.45 by the couch, the fuck you thought? Bitch, I'm the murder man
Come inside this house, you think I'm playing and I'ma burn your ass
I'm a rich junkie 'cause I pop Xans, n***a, fuck yeah
'Cause I've been that n***a, make her get her out her body
Slap you with this pistol or I'll bat you with this bottle
Huh, I've been on that shit that got me rolling, I ain't stopping
And you can't take not one 'cause this a downer and you ain't built like my body

[Verse 1]
I'm in this car with 3, tryna get at somethin'
He know to drive and not to crash 'cause I'ma hit at somethin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang, back-to-back
Pussy n***as throwin' slangs 'til they checked
What about all that shit that you was talking? I'm tryna hear 'bout that
Shoot that bitch all in his motherfuckin' face tats, n***a
Fuck your cliquе, y'all n***as pussy, we them real gravеdiggers
Probably vibe with me if you ever see me do my fuckin' ritual
You a body if I ever catch your pussy ass slipping (Look)
[Chorus]
Look, look, I just popped a thirty pack
.45 by the couch, the fuck you thought? Bitch, I'm the murder man
Come inside this house, you think I'm playing and I'ma burn your ass
I'm a rich junkie 'cause I pop Xans, n***a, fuck yeah
'Cause I've been that n***a, make her get her out her body
Slap you with this pistol or I'll bat you with this bottle
Huh, I've been on that shit that got me rolling, I ain't stopping
And you can't take not one 'cause this a downer and you ain't built like my body

[Verse 2]
These n***as be sayin' they sipping, they lying, I know they ain't drinkin' no red
Know they wanna be like me, richest, yeah, told me what you said
You pussy n***as ain't got more riches, boy, you're left for dead
I ain't pullin' all my money out, go ask the fucking feds

[Bridge]
Big knots, big knots and they all blue guap
We ain't showing them lil'-ass twenties, n***as, get your money up
If you wanna beef me, I just wanna start it off with shots
Just gave my Blacksheep twenty, n***a, for to bust something
Big knots, big knots and they all blue guap
We ain't showing them lil'-ass twenties, n***as, get your money up
If you wanna beef me, I just wanna start it off with shots
Just gave my Blacksheep twenty, n***a, for to bust something
Huh
[Interlude]
Old bitch ass
I've been seeing
I've been seeing these bitch-ass n***as talkin' 'bout, "Put it on the floor," all on, all in they pictures
Bitch-ass n***a, it's already on head
The fuck you talking 'bout, boy?
It's 4KTrey, nobody safe, gang

[Chorus]
I just popped a thirty pack
.45 by the couch, the fuck you thought? Bitch, I'm the murder man
Come inside this house, you think I'm playing and I'ma burn your ass
I'm a rich junkie 'cause I pop Xans, n***a, fuck yeah
'Cause I've been that n***a, make her get her out her body
Slap you with this pistol or I'll bat you with this bottle
Huh, I've been on that shit that got me rolling, I ain't stopping
And you can't take not one 'cause this a downer and you ain't built like my body