YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Thug of Spades Lyrics


Thug of Spades By YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Mommy, India got the beats)

I told them n—– put me on, had to run it up on my own

They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a n—-

Now even when I’m right, a n—- wrong (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)

Now these n—– wan’ see me gone

It’s probably ’cause I’m a real n—-

Nah, I ain’t trippin’ on no b—- a– n—-

Be done had a n—- in a six-pack get a s—-bag, n—- (Let’s go)

The judge wanna see me sit back

But it’s probably ’cause his daughter wanna f— with her lil’ thick a–

My rich a– don’t kiss a–

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]

I’m the definition of what these n—– can’t find

Pistol packin’, half the times dreamin’ ’bout slangin’ some iron

Ayy, how you feelin’? I’m chasin’ money, tryna catch up on time

I ain’t never change, I’m still the same, I’ll put that Glock to your mind

B—-, we die to live

Give a f— ’bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real

That heavy metal I’m rockin’ out, b—-, I’m known to that keep that steel

Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years

But I’m a young rich a– n—-

Check how I floss, forever ball

Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all

I’m sorry, mama, I’ve been hurtin’, I ain’t takin’ time out to call

Not even prayin’, jump out the bed, I swear it’s hard to stand tall

[DaBaby:]

I told them n—– put me on, had to run it up on my own

They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a n—-

Now even when I’m right, a n—- wrong

Now these n—– wan’ see me gone

It’s probably ’cause I’m a real n—-

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]

Today in life, it ain’t nothin’ like old days

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I say money made everything change

Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself

I say he forever capitalize off pain

Main n—-, big Rollie, big pistol

Top shotta, don dada, f—–’ gravedigger

We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you

While I’m takin’ off, equip my brothers, that’s a gang missile

[DaBaby:]

Stripes

N—-, I’m official, f—–’ a whistle, n—-

Life

They gon’ have to give me, ‘fore I let a n—- take mine, I’ma kill a hundred n—–

They say I’m remindin’ n—– of Pac

Keep playin’ around on that camera phone, they gon’ find a n—- he shot

Dead, they call that FaceTime, n—-

Stay out the way, but I’ll shake your whole gang ‘fore you shake mine, n—-

Solo, pushin’ the buggy in the store with the tool

And I’m pullin’ up Lamborghini, pickin’ up my daughter from school

We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules

I be havin’ bad days when I don’t want to take no photos, I’m rude

Like move

Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin’

I’ma let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me

I’ma try to aim that b—- between a n—- ears, he ever touch me

Can’t trust a ho, even if these b—— really think they love me

Long as you know, never let a p—- n—- give me nothin’

Nowadays, a n—- really gettin’ money, I remember back when

I told them n—– put me on, had to run it up on my own

They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a n—-

Now even when I’m right, a n—- wrong

Now these n—– wan’ see me gone

It’s probably ’cause I’m a real n—-

I told them n—– put me on, had to run it up on my own

They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a n—-

Now even when I’m right, a n—- wrong

Now these n—– wan’ see me gone

It’s probably ’cause I’m a real n—-

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