Time I'm On (Explicit)

Time I'm On (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Kentrell Gaulden/Aaron Lockhart/Dennis Neal

Three man

Double A flexin'

Flexin

AI

Louie Bandz made another one

I ain't never did that nah

Why you acting like that nah

I do this s**t 'cause s**t

I just be in my own world

This is the sound

I drink codeine my cup on the dirty to relax

Smoking hella w**d loaded I just bought another pack

Don't walk up on me clutchin' you might walk into that strap

These h*es be on me 'cause they know

All these other n***as cap

Out late night with

Three ma I ain't comin' home

I been tryna make it through the headphones

You see me when I came in I was all alone

Now nobody understand the type of time I'm on

Four choppers in the coupe me and my bro 'nem

Catch him run down on him

We gon' put it on him

Everybody ridin' bullets flyin' n***as dyin' we gotta show them

These b***h a*s n***as done

Stole him and we don't even know them

N***a try and I'ma blow him right on the scene

N***a check how I been flexin'

With these hunnids in my jeans

I been trying to shake back

I been loaded off that lean

Tryna come up with a plan

I ain't throwed off as I seem

I'm in Cali at the studio and h*es running in and out

No more sleeping on Montana couch with a chopper somewhere close around

I been living good on my own I ain't no baby now

I got platinum plaques around the house

I be high I ain't worried 'bout y'all

I drink codeine my cup on the dirty to relax

Smoking hella w**d loaded I just bought another pack

Don't run up on me clutchin' you might walk into that strap

These h*es be on me 'cause they

Know all these other n***as cap

Out late night with

Three ma I ain't comin' home

Comin' home

I been tryna make it through the headphones

You see me when I came in I was all alone

All alone

Now nobody understand the type of time I'm on

Four choppers in the coupe me and my bro 'nem

Catch him run down on him we gon'

Put it on him

Everybody ridin' bullets flyin'

N***as dyin' we gotta show them

These b***h a*s n***as done

Stole him and we don't even know them

I ain't sit around motherf**k

What they make I done went that way

I don't play hundred rounds

Hundred racks on your brain

Young n***as go rampage

This a new Maybach seat go back

More space right between us an ice tray

Audemar rose gold I don't know

What the time say new piece that shine made

Walkin' 'round with racks on me

Motherf**k if it's flashy

I come straight up out the street

Ain't no pretending no acting

I don't blame no one for my struggle

I still f**k with my daddy

I'm still thuggin' high as f**k ridin'

'Round toting ratchets

Out late night with

Three ma I ain't comin' home

Comin' home

I been tryna make it through the headphones

You see me when I came in I was all alone

All alone

Now nobody understand the type of time I'm on

Four choppers in the coupe me and my bro 'nem

Catch him run down on him we gon'

Put it on him

Everybody ridin' bullets flyin' n***as dyin'

We gotta show them

These b***h a*s n***as done stole

Him and we don't even know them

We go

This is the sound is the sound is the sound

Is the sound