[Intro]
(Hit 'em with the Jab)

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
These bitch ass n***as out here flodgin' like they hatin' or some' (Like they hatin')
Lil' bitch, I got a lot of money, I ain’t fakin' nun' (I ain’t fakin')
I hit a n***a with that choppa, think 'bout takin' some' (Grah, grah)
That 4L shit, he gon' get slaughtered, I’m 'bout facin' somethin' (Ba)
I’ma Hi-Tek drinkin' n***a, ain’t no Wockhardt (Bitch, ain’t no Wockhardt)
I fuck on hoes and count up money, like a rockstar (Like a rockstar)
I got my gang across my chest, bitch, I’ma die hard (Gang, gang)
I still go post up in the hood, I’ma block boy (Slatt)

[Verse 2: 21 Circle]
Say lil' bitch, I pull up bangin', for the fame, I got the same stick
Screamin' out “4L”, still runnin' with the same clique
We want all the smoke, n***a, we be on that gang shit (Gang)
Bitch I’m 21, we don’t do that false claim shit (Uh uh)
Pull up with some bad hoes, I don’t want no stank bitch (Skrr, skrr)
Pull up with them Draco’s, you want smoke then say that shit (Say that)
Up with the Glock, I cock it, you know I’ma spray that shit (Ba, ba)
That’s on my name and a n***a bet' not say shit

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
YoungBoy
N***a play, I take his life, that cut his time shit (Cut his time)
P-90 with them green tips, that’s the slime shit (This that slime)
Before he take some', I’ma hit 'em with that fire, bitch (Glah)
Convicted felon, tote that choppa when I ride, bitch (When I ride)
Thirty thousand in my backpack, take it where the trap at
Want all the smoke, I be that n***a you don’t wanna clap at (Real slime)
Real hitta, twenty thousand, pull up where you lay at (Where you stay)
Up with the Glock, i shoot and aim at where yo' fitted cap at (I’ma spray)
Never switch, got out of jail on that same shit (Same shit)
Facin' ten, but I’m still on that bang shit (Bang shit)
Stay with the shits, don’t give a fuck 'bout what you claim, bitch
Up with the stick, get Baby Joe to bust yo' brain, bitch (Glah)