On The Rest (Explicit)

On The Rest (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Kentrell Gaulden/Thomas Horton/Sterling Reynolds/Lukas Payne

Pipe that s**t up TnT

You gettin' me D-Will

Yeah

They know who I am

I ain't have no choice

I jumped off the porch d**e wasn't right huh

Keep that red flag tote that thirty pole plus he right huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type but he know now

He say f**k these h*es

N***as die on sight they get rolled out

He say get that money

Spend that money stack

That s**t up yeah yeah

Juggin' back bet that this four hundred grand correct that

I won't talk

I pulled up lookin' where that check at

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest yeah

I pull up icy from my f**kin' head to teeth

Head to teeth

I don't speak you see murder when I blink

I'm in that Rolls with that gang out on the street

These p***y a*s n***as gon' sing

They try takin' somethin' from me

I done ran a check up

I go promise I won't hurt no more

Straight out that North that's on my boy

I never trust no ho

Before I run I stop pop out

I aim and blow the pole

I'ma catch my K before I freeze

They'll never say I fold

Who broke the code

I ain't have no choice

I jumped off the porch d**e wasn't right huh

Keep that red flag tote that thirty pole plus he right huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type but he know now

He say f**k these h*es

N***as die on sight they get rolled out

He say get that money

Spend that money stack that s**t up yeah yeah

Juggin' back bet that

This four hundred grand correct that

I won't talk

I pulled up lookin' where that check at

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest yeah

Want that McLaren

But my taxes ain't been paid okay

I paid that b***h to close her mouth

They think I'm fazed I ain't

Paid two mil' close for my house

I ain't stayed ten days

Young n***a turnt so much they came gave me a raise

Go check my bank account

Don't give a f**k who lit

Any problem get it fixed

Worry 'bout no n***a or no b***h

But this n***a I can show him how to move a brick

They know we be with the s**t

Ask Ville I'm gon' get 'em hit

They sit on s**t inside the sixty

I ain't have no choice

I jumped off the porch d**e wasn't right huh

Keep that red flag tote that thirty pole plus he right huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type but he know now

He say f**k these h*es

N***as die on sight they get rolled out

He say get that money spend that money

Stack that s**t up yeah yeah

Juggin' back bet that

This four hundred grand correct that

I won't talk I pulled up lookin'

Where that check at

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest yeah