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

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand, I 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.)
I'm in that foreign, like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
prezis, I'm on a killin' spree (killin')

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Broke Again]
Killin' spree (spree), covered in (yeah)
Strapped with a beam, with racks all in my jeans (all in my jeans)
new Benz (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, droppin' the top when I hop in the
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 off 23, no Michael Jordan, I cover myself in Givenchy
I do too much flexin', what they say about me (what 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 what say about me
'Cause I'm steady

[Chorus: YoungBoy Broke Again & Offset]
R.I.P. (R.I.—) R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30 thousand (thousand), I 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' fuck for free (she gon' for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P., hey)
I'm in that foreign, like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead (dead), I'm on a killin' spree (killin')

[Verse 2:
Catch him down bad, he sleep, bodies out here, [?]
Black coupe look like [?], gang of hyenas
Sippin' on drank, I'm gettin' paranoid, that noise? (Woo!)
Fuckin' on somebody's bitch tonight, it's yours, is it (Which one)
Smokin' on cookie blunts so you smell it out my pores (smell it)
I got dick on me now and I don't wanna shoot, but you feelin' the [?]
MC Hammer like Thor (hammer time), she fuck, sure
I shit on cow manure, empty my clip and my wrist is sore
We want
All my in the field, nigga, what's happenin'? Laws of attraction
Hit him with the butt of the steel like I'm 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 givin' out

[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 these bitches, she gon' fuck for free (she fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I.-R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
I'm in that foreign, that's 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')