Birdman & Youngboy Never Broke Again - 100 Rounds lyrics

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] (Pipe that sh*t up, TnT) (Thanks Yakree) I think these ni**as know (Timmy Da HitMan) b*tch, and if you don't, you better know, huh [Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Birdman] My momma put it in my head, I can't get stalked My ni**a drill it in my head, I can't die broke I stood outside the door Right there when Terrell stuck up the store I'm in that North, they know Where them youngins totin' poles I'm tryna make sure they strong Size me up (Size me up) Guarantee times get hard, ni**a So we risin' up (So we risin' up), uptown fly ni**a (Uptown, ni**a) My diamonds up (Diamonds up), and we piped it up (And we piped it up) It ain't no slidin', when we walk behind, we right in there (Bah) Pass the torch to my lil' ni**as, we high as fu*k (We high as fu*k) Fake paper, ni**a, no talkin', talkin', we chalk 'em up (Chalk 'em up) Old school in a old-school, we''ll light it up (Light it up) Real rich ni**a, we rip sh*t, we fu*k it up (We fu*k it up) Look, we gon' bang it out in this stolo in this b*tch wit' a hundred rounds Or we can meet up in that city where they knocked the projects down I don't do no talkin', I don't do no runnin', b*tch Talkin' safe and sound Four deep, we been blockin' 'round here all day Think he safe until he found What you spent on that Maybach truck? Two fifty on the ease, lil' ni**a (On the ease, lil' ni**a) Two fifty on that Bentley with them wheels, lil' ni**a (Wheel, lil' ni**a) Sideways for them suicide my doors, my ni**a (My doors, my ni**a) Always been down for that drill, my ni**a (For that drill, my ni**a) Been a fish in that water (Been a fish), a shark in that field (Shark in the field) Uptown ni**a (Uptown), where it's kill or be killed (Kill or be killed) Been known to kill (Known to kill), just a big money spender (Big money, ni**a) Iced up, lit up, marble floors, ni**a (Marble floors, ni**a) Poppin' the bottles, been in the hard field, ni**a (The hard field) Been in the pen', ni**a, we real deal, ni**a (Real deal) Hold on, focused but can't stay off pills All he know is kill-kill Face too known, I'ma get mans down Me and Josh while we doin' that drill Seventy for that Audemar and this b*tch here stainless steel All black Maybach, need another car Ain't drive that b*tch in at least a year Daddy caught over fifty years Vaughn locked up, got another five Told them ni**as that this my fu*kin' year Thirteen whips, need another ride I just copped a place in Utah Need another spot for to ease my mind Need another b*tch for to get me right 'Cause the one I'm with tryna slime a slime Got dressed, jumped in that Tesla Lit that dope up and it smell like pine In this b*tch with buku felons For that charge, can't minimize that time Rolls-Royce truck all red inside Range Rover truck when I'm on Westheimer Two hundred for that Patek, I'm timeless MG9, Herm and who that be there slimin' Styrofoam flow, I'm a sip on dope Crystal for my OG, that's kindness Stimilize my mind, back to back I smoke Lil Top, b*tch, I got plenty bodies [Outro :Birdman] Yeah, this pimpin' hour, pimpin' Top, Stunnaman You know miles man, Beezy B.R and N.O From the Bayou