YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Black
[Intro]
Hm, hm, hm, mm
Pull up, G-Wagon, huh, mm
Different, mm (They hoes)
Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These n***as, they hoes)
We don't fuck wit' these n***as, they hoes (What?)
Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh, uh (We don't fuck wit' these n***as, they hoes)
Mm, mm (I don't fuck with these n***as, they hoes)

[Verse]
Who the fuck is lil' shawty? (Fuck is lil' shawty?)
Where the fuck is yo' n***a? Huh (Fuck is yo' n***a?)
How you get to this party?
Don't bring Backwoods, I like Swishers
I gotta Draco in the sack, n***a, shoot the car, tryna knock out the engine (Boom, baow, baow)
I keep this shit kickin' on top of my pendant (Yeah)
Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know I ain't slippin' (Yeah, go)
Black, hm, hm, I want everything black, huh (Black)
Want everything black (Black), huh, I'm buyin' everything black, huh (Black)
I want that ass fat (Ass fat), my Range Rover black, huh (Black)
I want a whole 'nother bag, huh (Bag)
I want a hundred-round gat, huh (Hundred-round Gat)
And I want lil' shawty, she bad, huh (Bad)
I wanna beat in her back (Beat in her back)
And I wanna kill all my opps (Kill all my opps), dead, ain't comin' back
I wanna hit her and sleep in (Woo)
I wanna keep this shit on track (Keep this shit on track)
And I went bought like thirty Rollies like a n***a Ric Flair (Yeah, yeah, like a n***a Ric Flair)
Wait, hm, like a n***a Ric Flair, mm (Ah)
And I want damn near thirty Rollies like a n***a Ric Flair
Ha, haha, like a n***a Ric Flair, ha (You already know)
And I'm so high, might fly a bitch out for to dye my hair (Uh)
These rappers be talkin' that shit and they broke
And they know for a fact I make slimes pull up
They be stealin' the swag so we fuckin' they ho
Pick her up, hit the bitch in the back of my truck (Uh)
I don't care, all this money not here for the show
Let her ride me on top while I sit in the chair
Yeah, I be feedin' the bitch, I be takin' good care of her
I could pull her shit off 'cause I paid for the hair
Different, mm-ah
I don't fuck wit' these n***as, they hoes
We don't fuck wit' these n***as, they hoes (Uh-uh)
Why you think we be fuckin' they hoes? (Know I'm rich)
Tell 'em that I'm rich as fuck (Rich, rich, rich, rich)
How you think that I pay for that Rolls? (That Rolls)
I just cracked open a pint
You know that I pour up my bros