YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bigger & Better

(Ayo, Bans, what you cooking?) (It's Malik on the track) Lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughts, I can barely sleep Smoking cigarettes times I don't need, I can barely breathe I'm fucked up 'bout your love, without me having it feel I'm weak Fucked up with drugs 'cause it's the only thing I have when you leaving me Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me Shit, I'm married and everything, this is all that I'll ever see Up, I can barely see if you do or don't fuck with me You forever up stalling out here, don't care 'bout what I achieve And I notice that bitches I neglect treat me better when round Having too much money still don't make nobody better Damn, all these diamonds on me still don't make my body special From that time being, you changed up on me, fuck that measure Sun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoes, I'm goin' on 'bout my way Clocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitch, I ain't got time to play Ooh What the fuck you got to lose? Got the fame and got the money, I'm the one who sittin' here like a fool Call her phone, I know she comin', but I neglect that bitch for you What you discovered? Who you fuckin'? Why you actin' like that out the blue? Come on, now, if I did you somethin', tell me now what the fuck I do Hurtin' now, but I gotta crack a smile in front of my Mumu Weight gain, I cut back off of pills, are you happy I improved? So ashamed that I ain't never changed, but with this wan' be through Eagles beek to the streets, so I know that all the hoes watching Who love me? Who want me? Who need me? Who here that won't mistreat me? I look around, see nobody Fuck about who love, they don't know me Bitch, I say show me a million dollars I been laughing to the bank since I was sixteen Fuck your mama, fuck your kids, and fuck your problems It's on you to plan on stopping, I know you fucked up 'cause they motive Nigga, stand the fuck up, they tryna leave, take the stick and blow they motor Let them listen to all them bitches making statements like they know us She was listenin' to them bitches 'cause they claimin' that they know somethin', they don't know us I lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughts, I can barely sleep Smoking cigarettes times I don't need, I can barely breathe I'm fucked up 'bout your love, without me having it feel I'm weak Fucked up with drugs 'cause it's the only thing I have when you leaving me Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me Shit, I'm married and everything, this is all that I'll ever see Up, I can barely see, if you do or don't fuck with me You forever up stalling out here, don't care 'bout what I achieve Sun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoes, I'm goin' on 'bout my way Clocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitch, I ain't got time to play Oh, yeah, yeah