Super ears D-Roc [YoungBoy Never Broke Again] This for my niggas who ain’t here I traveled some miles to see ’em Shining like a chandelier You ain’t got to get close to see ’em Niggas talking out they lip I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim These niggas know what it is Big drippin' the side of my Tims I heard ’em say I was broke What the fuck these niggas talking about? These niggas know that that’s cap talk 100 bands up inside a vault Every time we speak it’s that murder talk For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk Been through it these niggas pussy When it comes to this hair I’m a veteran rookie When I see your lil homie they starring and looking My hitters on go and that button I push it Stick to the rapping my OG be cooking Wanted a chance at the game and I took it Up in jail every day I was hooking Trial when I seen it I didn’t over look it I heard ’em say I was broke but these niggas know that that’s a cap talk Niggas bitches heart it when they talk I was banging and slanging inside the north Whole lot of money I made it all They ain’t from where I’m from can’t compare to me Up the cutta make him draw the choppa I’mma stretch him he thinking ’bout tagging me Real blood I want walk in the club I ain’t paid I ain’t giving shoutouts on my page Thanking God for the shit that I made This for my niggas that’s up in the grave Wanna give up I’mma do it for days Fuck everybody want to stamp me Concert jungle in the hood I played Rich gang bird man a stamp me This for my niggas who ain’t here I traveled some miles to see ’em Shining like a chandelier You ain’t got to get close to see ’em Niggas talking out they lip I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim These niggas know what it is Big drippin' the side of my Tims I heard ’em say I was broke What the fuck these niggas talking about? These niggas know that that’s cap talk 100 bands up inside a vault Every time we speak it’s that murder talk For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk [Birdman] Big comma, big face Chop ’em down we will the race Buss it down then pop it off Don’t give a fuck if I catch a case No cap, straight rap, in the trap, 100 racks Been ballin’ on dollar Getting money that’s facts Chandeliers, marble floors Move dope threw plenty wholes Alligator, crocodile Automatic calicole Every nigga with me got money Who the fuck said something? All these rap shit ain’t nothing, I done passed it down to my youngins [YoungBoy Never Broke Again] This for my niggas who ain’t here I traveled some miles to see ’em Shining like a chandelier You ain’t got to get close to see ’em Niggas talking out they lip I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim These niggas know what it is Big drippin' the side of my Tims I heard ’em say I was broke What the fuck these niggas talking about? These niggas know that that’s cap talk 100 bands up inside a vault Every time we speak it’s that murder talk For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk