YoungBoy Never Broke Again - GUAPI

{verse 1}
Balenciaga with my guapi on (my guapi on, on, yeah)
I say, "i pour mud in my styrofoam" (inside my styrofoam, oh, oh)
I been tryna say a prayer for grandma to come home (oh, oh, oh)
Guess i'm living in an imaginary place
I say, "i guess i'm livin' like a villain up inside his last days"
Can't buy my grave spot by grandma, then put me on side lil' dave

{chorus}
We done been so long with each other, build a home with each other
How the fuck do we get you? hold on
You done seen me down and i bubble
I'm a motherfuckin' hustler, you already know i been here
I been tryna hide it from my child, this shit ain't right here
I'm just stayin' right here
I just make sure that my cup stay muddy
I got that essie on, i know you jockin' me
I got black prada on and some givenchy jeans

{bridge}
I spray that draco 'round, bitch, you better not play with me
I'm dangerous
I know that you ain't easy to be tamed
I just cuffed my cup, like, fuck that love, oh, oh-oh

{refrain}
I just cut her off, don't need that girl, oh, no, no more
Pressed her on my wall and gave her cheese like a nft
She wan' be my cameraman, fly out to come sit with me
Big maybach, bitch, let me breathe

{verse 2}
I'm feelin' special, i might fly her out to la, yeah
I got my weapon, it turn violent if you test me, yeah
Can't tell mrs. natalie that i left a coroner of niggas dead
Mm-hm-mm
I can't lose myself, i can't lose my groove, oh
I hit my knees, i need some help, these niggas wan' put me on the news
This my testimony, oh, i been tired of runnin'
They ain't give me nothin', hand out like i owe them somethin'
Oh, god, i'll break 'fore i starve
Oh, god, die for all my loved ones

{chorus}
We done been so long with each other, build a home with each other
How the fuck do we get you? hold on
You done seen me down and i bubble
I'm a motherfuckin' hustler, you already know i been here
I been tryna hide it from my child, this shit ain't right here
I'm just stayin' right here
I just make sure that my cup stay muddy
I got that essie on, i know you jockin' me
I got black prada on and some givenchy jeans

{refrain}
I just cut her off, don't need that girl, oh, no, no more
Pressed her on my wall and gave her cheese like a nft
She wan' be my cameraman, fly out to come sit with me
Big maybach, bitch, let me breathe