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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Kacey Talk Lyrics

Kacey Talk By YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Hey

New coupe, uh, take off
‘Cause I know these niggas
I ain’t gon here it in that new zoom, yeah
Big boss, I know I ain’t hearin’ none of y’all nigga saying
I’ma think twice ‘fore I send ’em wrong
Three, three, hundred dollars on fresh jeans
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother J, he ain’t make it home

She be all over me like, she need me
I don’t need you at all, she believe me
She be needin’ some time to relax
Got me posted all alone in the slumps, B
Got mom on the line, went and bought her food
You don’t speak with me, now I don’t ring or speak
New coupe, uh, take off
I could tell them I’m in Atlanta [?] me
New zoom, big boss, [?] off that big bean (Big bean, yeah)
Baddy on the phone, talkin’ ’bout she want sixteen
Whole lotta splash hoe, lot on the homie
Put it in the back while we [?]

New coupe, uh, take off
‘Cause I know these niggas
I ain’t gon here it in that new zoom, yeah
Big boss, I know I ain’t hearin’ none of y’all nigga saying
I’ma think twice ‘fore I send ’em wrong
Three, three, hundred dollars on fresh jeans
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother J, he ain’t make it home, mm

Swift young nigga, yeah
Show them how to get the money up
[?] nigga, pull her back out when I talk, yeah
Bad lil’ killer, tryna get our heart with no car
Shawty end up with the wrong
It ain’t ’bout how you usin’ your tongue
Makin’ a nigga, I’m mad rich, I’m checkin’ how I’m livin’
I just went and got another house
Millions in the bank, got enough on me for
World War 3, stay added up if you pay count
Quarter million chain, quarter million car, wow
I know how to get it, afford my momma house
Million dollar deals, I ain’t never turn my house
Hey, Kacey tell ’em

New coupe, uh, take off
‘Cause I know these niggas
I ain’t gon here it in that new zoom, yeah
Big boss, I know I ain’t hearin’ none of y’all nigga saying
I’ma think twice ‘fore I send ’em wrong
Three, three, hundred dollars on fresh jeans
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother J, he ain’t make it home