YoungBoy got them youngin's in this bitch
And they all ‘bout killin'
Pop his head, we gon' leave 'em dead
He ain’t got no feelings
(Ayy Rashonn, this beat go crazy)
Pull up, flexin', money in my pocket
Everybody wit' it go to sleep
Keep that heat and I got all
These bitches out here screamin' (WassamWop)

YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Huh?)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(YoungBoy)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
('Chu on fo'?)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(Let’s go)

I can barely walk, my pocket
Filled with Benji’s, yeah, yeah
Nigga you talk like "yeah"
Point this burner at yo' head slidin' yeah
Rolls Royce got that suwoo and it red-red
(Skrr)
And I’m bustin' this bitch at ya head if
You even think about shootin' at that, gang
Rollin' off them benz’, I feel
Like Fabo, oh yeah, yeah
Police wanna talk ‘bout what I don’t know
That nigga dead i hit the coupe on they ass
Yeah, hunnit's inside of these bags, yeah
Talk out his top, I drop 'bout five
Ain’t talkin' K
Five hunnit grand, yeah (Five hunnit grand)
Can’t leave the house but
I’m runnin' the industry
Want me to fall but they
Never could finish me (What else?)
I’m tryna go and knock off all my nemesis
I put a hit on top of every enemy
I’m so rich that they can’t catch up, bitch
I broke the bank (Let’s go)
My bitch pull up in a Porsche
These niggas broke they shamed
I’ma pull up in that RedEye
This is not a demon
Ridin' in that Hellcat with no tint
They say they seen me
Uh, uh, jump out, I’m beamin'
Gettin' dirty with my clean ass
Soon as they see me
I have all these hoes screamin'

YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(Lil Top)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(yeah, AI)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(YoungBoy)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (Huh?)

He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (Slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
Step on all of them, he step on all of them
(Gang, gang)

Look, throw me the money
I jump and I catch it
Check out these diamonds
The way they sittin'
Jump in them 448s, with a seven
Up with the chopper, I let off eleven (Grahh)
Uh, I got blue face Benji’s
I got Porsche and Benz’s (I got bands)
I got bitches wanna fuck me
Every time they see me (They see)
I got chandeliers shinnin' just like lights
(Beat like Rocky) around my neck
Got plenty diamonds filled with ice
(Braa, filled with ice) i told her
"I just wanna chill for the night"
Bitches see me, bust out screamin'
I just wan' know what’s the hype?
But there he go

YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy (yeah)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy
(Whatchu’ on nigga)
YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, YoungBoy

He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (He a slaughterer)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
He’s a killer, he’s a murderer
He a slaughter ya (He a slaughter ya)
Step on all of them, he step on all of them
(On slime)