Birdman
Before It’s Over (Way of Living)
[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Stunna go on and Jay say, yeah, yeah
(Super Earz)
(Got D-Roc on beats)
Yeah

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah (Versace denim, yeah)
Big B n***a, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (Interest, yeah)
Real street n***a, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n***a, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (Rental, yeah)
Pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Zipping these n***as, they see we got money
Don’t know how to act
And I run with some n***as, they screamin' out “Blatt"
I’ma sit in the back of the car with a Mac, yeah
Sick little n***a, I’m takin' my gun and I’m fuckin' her cat
Whenever you 'round, ain’t turnin' my back
If you play around, you get yo' shit splat, yeah (Woo)
I’ma go run up them digits
Ridin' around with a stick in the Bentley
Say they want smoke and you know that we kit it
Livin' like Stunna on top of the city
Take off my condom, I say I won’t feel it
Come to a beat, I’m like “D-Roc, I hit it”
38 Baby, I know I’m the realest, yeah
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah
Big B n***a, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah
Real street n***a, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n***a, after that, burn up the rental, yeah
And I pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Yeah, suicide to Southside, we stayed live (Stay live)
Southside to suicide, we bang five (Blah)
A hundred thou', so match it, n***a, we gon' wild (We gon' wild)
A hundred thou', we match it, n***a, put in the pile (One hunna)
Spin a Ben from stunt, n***a, we matched 'em all (We matched 'em all)
Bentley, Lamb', so hit 'em n***a, we know to ball (We known to ball)
Them slant backs we stash, n***a, knew 'em all (We knew 'em all)
We ran it up, we did it n***a, but never fall (But never fall)
Yeah, youngin' jump off the porch, understand
This shit real outchea', ain’t no game, boy
Keep yo' head up, simple, one hunna

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Slime
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it (Shit real outchea')
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah (Versace denim, yeah)
Big B n***a, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (Yeah)
Real street n***a, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n***a, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (Skrr)
Pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah
[Outro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
And 'fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
Covered in Versace denim, yeah, yeah
Big B n***a, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some- from my name- from my interest, yeah