(feat. Young Thug & Quando Rondo)
[Intro]
Whoa Kenny
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to the top of the mountain like a lion
I'm tryna see what the business
Came from the block and right now it's that time
I made it out of the trenches
Never look back, I ain't pressing rewind
Thank God for the way that I'm living
I never slipped off my pivot
And I can tell you how I did it
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
I left the game with permanent scars
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Money calling everybody 'round me, way in Abu Dhabi eating fisheyes
Taking dimes at a seven store hotel, at the top the penthouse
Wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee
The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu
I was fuckin' gettin' sucked up by a three nothin' that's been two
They was all tease, now they wouldn't do
For me, know the whole crew
'Cause they know we all players, no sues
YSL the slime, we not Saint Laurent
They don't respect your mind when you born blood
Rented a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows
I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Got a ganster bitch and she so uncut
That she don't even speak English
Talkin' 'bout money, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
We don't speak the same language
Bank account got a large amount, two bad bitches in the Bentley truck
We don't do no cappin', my whole team havin'
I done figured out that's why they envy us
I'm in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus
And when we talk threes, yeah we glizzied up
No matter where I'm at, I'm throwing sixties up
We can't do you track 'cause we ain't real enough
Y'all in first class, we finna live it up
On the way to the top, I ain't givin' up
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
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