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Achievements Video (MV)




Performed By: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
From Album: From The Bayou
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden
Year: 2021




YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Achievements Lyrics
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(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

Thinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, ooh
Never again, I ain't seen in that shit in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
Talk to granddad and I always say I'm fine
When I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a child
Ten cars don't need no ride
I ain't buyin' that shit no no, ooh
Get a driver for the week, that's how I float around, ooh
Call Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soul
Got Jaz to bring me peace
No, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
Bleed, and your love admit I need it
Change locations, 'cause I'm sayin' that they sayin' that they seen me
Even though I don't give no f*ck
'Cause if they saw me, I was beamin'
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin'
Niggas sayin' I brought my team in
F*ck around, gon' clear the whole scene, and
Send straight hollows through the scenery
Came up out of concrete and I been achievin' since

I can't be apart of your family
Hate that bitch 'cause I see she's just like her daddy
That ain't real at all, everyone got flaws
Can't chance it, manage, ask for help and they ain't get involved
Don't care at all, it's f*ck the world and you can tell it all
I'm a thug nigga, take pride in these drugs nigga (oh, yeah)
I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
You can count how many I bust, nigga (they dead)
Fill 'em up with slugs, nigga
You could ask these hoes, I love different
I ain't bringin' up no nigga, take your shit and you go thug with 'em
Huh, she gon' go and f*ck on one of 'em niggas like I give a f*ck
Get blues, I give her a clue like
When you choose, make sure they rich as us
Ha, or got more sticks than us
For a fact, they ain't drawin' more blood than us
These niggas won't be too much
Tryna do too much, I ain't changin' up
Old scary ass nigga gon' bring us up
Pussy ass nigga, I ain't phasin' nothin'
I ain't blood to you, so don't cuss me Five
Old fake ass Pi', I'ma real deal blood
I ain't stuntin' you, nigga, I wish you tried
We gon' leave you dead inside this club
Ol' wanna be ho, you ain't my kind
Plus ain't more slimier than my girl
Lil Top the slimiest in the world
I ain't takin' no lick behind no bitch
It ain't 'bout my kids it ain't 'bout bein' rich
F*ck what they say, you can suck my dick
I done gave my all, just for my daughter
My sons won't never need no clique
Even though I wish I ain't exist
Mama look at all this shit I did
Even though I wish I ain't exist
Mama look at all this shit I did
Came out the slums, I ain't have shit
They still gon' talk down on your kid

Thinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, ooh
Never again, I ain't seen in that shit in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
Talk to granddad and I always say I'm fine
When I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a child
Ten cars don't need no ride
I ain't buyin' that shit no no, ooh
Get a driver for the week, that's how I float around, ooh
Call Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soul
Got Jaz to bring me peace
No, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
Bleed, and your love admit I need it
Change locations, 'cause I'm sayin' that they sayin' that they seen me
Even though I don't give no f*ck
'Cause if they saw me, I was beamin'
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin'
Niggas sayin' I brought my team in
F*ck around, gon' clear the whole scene, and
Send straight hollows through the scenery
Came up out of concrete and I been achievin' since
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English

(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

Thinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, ooh
Never again, I ain't seen in that shit in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
Talk to granddad and I always say I'm fine
When I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a child
Ten cars don't need no ride
I ain't buyin' that shit no no, ooh
Get a driver for the week, that's how I float around, ooh
Call Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soul
Got Jaz to bring me peace
No, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
Bleed, and your love admit I need it
Change locations, 'cause I'm sayin' that they sayin' that they seen me
Even though I don't give no f*ck
'Cause if they saw me, I was beamin'
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin'
Niggas sayin' I brought my team in
F*ck around, gon' clear the whole scene, and
Send straight hollows through the scenery
Came up out of concrete and I been achievin' since

I can't be apart of your family
Hate that bitch 'cause I see she's just like her daddy
That ain't real at all, everyone got flaws
Can't chance it, manage, ask for help and they ain't get involved
Don't care at all, it's f*ck the world and you can tell it all
I'm a thug nigga, take pride in these drugs nigga (oh, yeah)
I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
You can count how many I bust, nigga (they dead)
Fill 'em up with slugs, nigga
You could ask these hoes, I love different
I ain't bringin' up no nigga, take your shit and you go thug with 'em
Huh, she gon' go and f*ck on one of 'em niggas like I give a f*ck
Get blues, I give her a clue like
When you choose, make sure they rich as us
Ha, or got more sticks than us
For a fact, they ain't drawin' more blood than us
These niggas won't be too much
Tryna do too much, I ain't changin' up
Old scary ass nigga gon' bring us up
Pussy ass nigga, I ain't phasin' nothin'
I ain't blood to you, so don't cuss me Five
Old fake ass Pi', I'ma real deal blood
I ain't stuntin' you, nigga, I wish you tried
We gon' leave you dead inside this club
Ol' wanna be ho, you ain't my kind
Plus ain't more slimier than my girl
Lil Top the slimiest in the world
I ain't takin' no lick behind no bitch
It ain't 'bout my kids it ain't 'bout bein' rich
F*ck what they say, you can suck my dick
I done gave my all, just for my daughter
My sons won't never need no clique
Even though I wish I ain't exist
Mama look at all this shit I did
Even though I wish I ain't exist
Mama look at all this shit I did
Came out the slums, I ain't have shit
They still gon' talk down on your kid

Thinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, ooh
Never again, I ain't seen in that shit in a while, ooh-woah-ooh
Talk to granddad and I always say I'm fine
When I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a child
Ten cars don't need no ride
I ain't buyin' that shit no no, ooh
Get a driver for the week, that's how I float around, ooh
Call Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soul
Got Jaz to bring me peace
No, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh-woo-ooh)
Bleed, and your love admit I need it
Change locations, 'cause I'm sayin' that they sayin' that they seen me
Even though I don't give no f*ck
'Cause if they saw me, I was beamin'
.38 with a built-in beam in, i8 on the interstate, speedin'
Niggas sayin' I brought my team in
F*ck around, gon' clear the whole scene, and
Send straight hollows through the scenery
Came up out of concrete and I been achievin' since
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Writer: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.



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