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Never Stopping (Explicit)

Youngboy Never Broke Again
2024-12-082:35 minSynced lyrics

"Never Stopping (Explicit)" is a song by Youngboy Never Broke Again, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:35 long and contains 65 lines and 516 words.

Lyrics

0:01Oh **** 4reign you cooked this one up ****? Oh
0:05Ayo Bleu
0:08Mm don't give a **** about no **** school ****
0:11Say Terrelle let's bring the beat in
0:13Oh huh slow down huh hold on
0:18Baby get your roll like
0:19Hold on nah I **** up
0:21Tell her "Slow down"
0:23Get your roll on
0:24**** that let me start over look hold on hold on
0:26Nene I don't need your Chelsea nah nah
0:29What's inside my pocket? That's Velveeta cheese yeah yeah
0:32Keep that camera lens you play with me I **** the scene
0:35Flip my **** then hit that **** like like mm mm
0:41I keep that **** inside my system to put up with you
0:44I take this money buy my cars or some brand-new shoes
0:47I had to tell 'em give me bars for to catch my groove
0:50I took that **** and did her bad in my recording room
0:53I gave that **** some bands too
0:55I'll see some **** 'bout church on TV then I turn it off
0:58I ain't talkin' money I walk straight off
1:00I ain't tryna hear that at all
1:02**** get me on then top me off
1:03My life ain't strict at all
1:05**** up but I ain't **** up thank God I made it out
1:08I'll throw you somethin'
1:09I'm turnt up YoungBoy I stay jaded
1:11You gon' try somethin' get your head split
1:13You gotta be **** crazy
1:15**** just want my money
1:16She ain't gon' spend it on my baby
1:18This **** ain't give me nothin'
1:19She must thinkin' that she played me
1:21I know that I ain't ****
1:22But this **** say that I'm amazing
1:25Oh **** slow down told her get her roll on
1:29Please don't call YoungBoy phone uh
1:31They thought the legal beat me
1:33**** I'm rich he can't catch up
1:35I ran it up they see me and I'm barely showin' love
1:38Put that **** on TV huh I smoke that boy
1:41All my **** love me I cut that extra **** like
1:44Nene I don't need your Chelsea nah nah
1:47What's inside my pocket? That's Velveeta cheese yeah yeah
1:51Try me once now want me take you back?
1:53Hell nah hell nah huh hell nah
1:58Ooh huh
2:00**** tryna get mad and dive in my ****
2:02She tryna **** up my groove
2:04Know I get mad as bad as a **** if she can't get no shoes
2:07Hop out that **** fit straight all rainbow ****
2:09You know I'm a fool
2:10Who? Who they talkin' to?
2:13Whack that man and then I do my dance
2:15Like **** I been the truth
2:17Get them bands and do the runnin' man
2:19My **** gon' bring my food huh
2:20Tell 'em **** 'em I been hustlin'
2:22I won't leave the stu'
2:24Ooh oh **** 4reign you cooked this one up ****?
2:26Uh-huh YoungBoy I'm caught up with steppin'
2:28Bang out I'm with it whatever
2:31SAUCEboy **** what you want me to play?
2:33Hold on I don't need your Chelsea hold on hell nah
2:35Say Terrelle let's bring the beat in
Oh **** 4reign you cooked this one up ****? Oh
Ayo Bleu
Mm don't give a **** about no **** school ****
Say Terrelle let's bring the beat in
Oh huh slow down huh hold on
Baby get your roll like
Hold on nah I **** up
Tell her "Slow down"
Get your roll on
**** that let me start over look hold on hold on
Nene I don't need your Chelsea nah nah
What's inside my pocket? That's Velveeta cheese yeah yeah
Keep that camera lens you play with me I **** the scene
Flip my **** then hit that **** like like mm mm
I keep that **** inside my system to put up with you
I take this money buy my cars or some brand-new shoes
I had to tell 'em give me bars for to catch my groove
I took that **** and did her bad in my recording room
I gave that **** some bands too
I'll see some **** 'bout church on TV then I turn it off
I ain't talkin' money I walk straight off
I ain't tryna hear that at all
**** get me on then top me off
My life ain't strict at all
**** up but I ain't **** up thank God I made it out
I'll throw you somethin'
I'm turnt up YoungBoy I stay jaded
You gon' try somethin' get your head split
You gotta be **** crazy
**** just want my money
She ain't gon' spend it on my baby
This **** ain't give me nothin'
She must thinkin' that she played me
I know that I ain't ****
But this **** say that I'm amazing
Oh **** slow down told her get her roll on
Please don't call YoungBoy phone uh
They thought the legal beat me
**** I'm rich he can't catch up
I ran it up they see me and I'm barely showin' love
Put that **** on TV huh I smoke that boy
All my **** love me I cut that extra **** like
Nene I don't need your Chelsea nah nah
What's inside my pocket? That's Velveeta cheese yeah yeah
Try me once now want me take you back?
Hell nah hell nah huh hell nah
Ooh huh
**** tryna get mad and dive in my ****
She tryna **** up my groove
Know I get mad as bad as a **** if she can't get no shoes
Hop out that **** fit straight all rainbow ****
You know I'm a fool
Who? Who they talkin' to?
Whack that man and then I do my dance
Like **** I been the truth
Get them bands and do the runnin' man
My **** gon' bring my food huh
Tell 'em **** 'em I been hustlin'
I won't leave the stu'
Ooh oh **** 4reign you cooked this one up ****?
Uh-huh YoungBoy I'm caught up with steppin'
Bang out I'm with it whatever
SAUCEboy **** what you want me to play?
Hold on I don't need your Chelsea hold on hell nah
Say Terrelle let's bring the beat in

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