Youngboy Never Broke Again – Holy (Instrumental) (Prod. By Hurtboy AG, Jason Goldberg, JG & Nick Schmidt)

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Youngboy Never Broke Again – Holy (Instrumental)
(Produced By Hurtboy AG, Jason Goldberg, BEATSAINTFREE JG & Nick Schmidt)

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Holy Lyrics by NBA Youngboy

[Intro]
Uh

[Chorus]
Girl catch the play (Go), think slowly, slowly (Said I came out the Nawfside)
They don’t know me, they don’t know me (And I was, I was, you know, I was young at the time)
And I’m feelin’ like my heart got a slow leak (And I—, I been through so much)
Uh, keep it rollin’, whole plan is holy (And—, fuck these niggas, just sayin’)
Hustlin’ and I’m locked in, oh-woah, woah

[Verse]
Keep it rollin’, they know that I could never let go
I got all this money, it ain’t changing me, no
You know that I keep one hunnid if you never let me down
Hard knock life, shoot on sight, rock and roll
It’s a haunted house
Shorty drained him, love is low, low, low
No, no, no
No, I can’t just let you take me out
At the house I’m makin’ money pile
Niggas wanna copy, I’m changing the style
Every one minute I’m changing the ride
Hol’ up, don’t get it, can’t talk right now
Lotta blue Benjis, ten million on side
Flooded her, that’s all that she want and I did it
Me and them gunners that blow out the city
As long as I want it, I’ll never be finished
A whole lot of memories laid on the sentence
Tote a MAC, I be mackin’, my pimpin’ I’m kickin’
My diamonds, they shine on the top of my linen
My entry be bringing me more credentials
Gotta clean up my dental, I stop at the dentist
And my swag be on point, from the streets to the prison
NBA, Cash Money go back to the business
I done flooded her ears with cash like Guinness
They stay in my business, I said that I did it
[Chorus]
Girl catch the play (Go), think slowly, slowly (No)
They don’t know me, they don’t know me (Know me)
And I’m feelin’ like my heart got a slow leak (Yeah)
Uh, keep it rollin’, whole plan is holy
Hustlin’ and I’m locked in, oh-woah, woah

[Outro]
They don’t owe me not a thing, it’s not a nigga that I owe
Tell me you don’t feel the same, just tell me ’cause I know
Four-door that’s matte black, new Range Rover
Nigga back, back, leave him slumped over