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[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke
Mothafuck them niggas and what they say me (said 'bout me)
You do too much talkin', you a fed, (fed, prolly)
Drive-by in my pocket, got them bodies (dead bodies)
My Goyard look morgues, that's them dead bodies (dead bodies)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand, I just hit for (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay these bitches, she gon' fuck for (she gon' fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead prezis, I'm on a killin' (killin')

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Broke Again]
spree (spree), covered in Supreme (yeah)
Strapped with a beam, with racks all in my jeans (all in my jeans)
Brand new (Benz), that's a hundred G's (a hundred G's)
If I drop 20, I'll most hit for three (yeah, yeah)
Foreign keys, the top when I hop in the Bentley
I'm takin' the doors off the Lamb', niggas be hatin', they say that it's rented (rented)
Overseas, .38 Baby, deposit, they it (sent it)
I'm takin' off 23, no Michael Jordan, I cover in Givenchy
I do too much flexin', they say about me (what they say about me)
prezis in my pocket, that's your head, prolly (that's your head prolly)
He do too much talkin', he on meds, (he on meds, prolly)
But I'm screamin' fuck them niggas and they say about me
I'm steady hollerin'

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke & Offset]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 (thousand), I just hit for three (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay these bitches, she gon' for free (she gon' fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P., hey)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
prezis (dead), I'm on a killin' spree (killin')

[Verse 2:
Catch him down bad, he sleep, stackin' out here, [?]
Black coupe look [?], gang full of hyenas
Sippin' on drank, I'm gettin' paranoid, what's that (Woo!)
Fuckin' on bitch tonight, it's yours, is it yours? (Which one)
Smokin' on cookie blunts so you smell it out my pores (smell it)
I got this dick on me now and I wanna shoot, but you feelin' the [?]
MC Hammer like Thor (hammer time), she fuck, sure
I shit on your cow manure, empty my clip and my wrist is
We action
All my niggas in the field, nigga, what's happenin'? Laws of
Hit him with the butt of the like I'm baseball battin', never subtractin'
P-90 hit, no kick, it and turn your ass to a fraction
My wrist is list, I'm Mr. Drippy-Drip, I'm out classes

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand, I just hit for (I hit for three)
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Don't pay bitches, she gon' fuck for free (she gon' fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
I'm in foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead prezis, I'm on a killin' (killin')