Don't Rate Me (feat. Quavo) (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again/Quavo

Lyrics by：Gregory Sanders Jr./Jason Goldberg/Kacy Khaliel/Kentrell Gaulden/Nick Seeley/Quavious Marshall

YoungBoy Never Broke Again：

Kacey Khaliel

Oh oh oh oh

Mm mm mm

Ayy ayy

Oh oh oh oh yeah

Pull up in it they can't afford this

Now check how I get it they can't record this

Yeah yeah

Put myself on top a brand new level I just bought a bigger bezel

Got her she'll never leave me know that I'll never let her

Do-Re-Mi that money come in purple and blue

Hold on I had to tell 'em

Don't rate me it ain't no limit to the things that I do

Now let me talk the blues

The head I chop 'em I could vision helicopters

I'ma keep that Hell I caught you inside green and slimy

Know I'm shinin' but can't count my pockets

They can't stop me I got the flu it was sent to me

Know that they never could get to me

I got them out like a mini-me

Feelin' the symphony turnin' his head to a centerpiece

Know they gon' try to get rid of me

Vision the scene when I'm plannin' on billin' me

Concrete body they ain't tippin' me tell 'em "Try and see"

Millionaire runnin' for a B they ain't got more bread than me

Paid tuition fees she bring the head to me

Got fire on my feet

Yeah

YoungBoy Never Broke Again/Quavo：

Do-Re-Mi that money come in purple and blue

Hold on I had to tell 'em

Don't rate me it ain't no limit to the things that I do

Now let me talk the blues

Don't save me 'cause I'm not savin' you

You better get it boy

Don't hate me I'm gon' forever do what I do

Yeah Quavo

I know you feel me boy

Quavo：

I gotta Hunchos

Cash

Get you peeled for some blue strips

Woo

Upgraded all my hollows to them blue tips

Suu

Rated R

Yeah

Lotta violence n***a set it off

Set it off

Lotta steppin' in the field

Step

Coin toss

Uh

Brick by brick we built this s**t

Brick

Hands on flip the switch

Flip it

F**k a b***h

Woo

Fell in love once and I can't go again

No

It's YB and 'Cho and we got everybody rich

On God

B***h I play on D and I get everybody hit

Uh

Eight hunnid on the AP I had to buy that s**t

Woo

Ten toes rockin' s**t

Ten

Nawfside prodigy

Nawf

Momma told me every time I go up they gon' hate me

Momma

It's okay mama 'cause this Glock don't got safety

YoungBoy Never Broke Again：

Do-Re-Mi that money come in purple and blue

Hold on I had to tell 'em

Don't rate me it ain't no limit to the things that I do

Now let me talk the blues

Don't save me 'cause I'm not savin' you

You better get it boy

Don't hate me I'm gon' forever do what I do

I know you feel me boy

Kacey Khaliel