Rebel's Kick It

Youngboy Never Broke Again -Rebel's Kick It

Written by ：YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Produced by ：Wheezy

Wheezy outta here

Ain't no goin'back my n**ga wheezy on the track

Yeah

Yeah

Can I take a minute for to tell you

How I'm living yeah

I'd rather show you f**k the critics

I'ma try leave out the killing

Young n**ga pull up in that Bentley with no head

This a motion picture from the trenches

Check how a n**ga kick it

For a lil'big benji pop out get wheelied yeah

Whole lot of big benjis f**k 'round I spend it yeah

Strapped down I'm with it f**k 'round and I hit it yeah

Sending God my wishes still got some pending yeah

I'm with some h**s more realer than these n**gas

And that's a fact

I'm with my bros more triller than these b**ches understand that

Youngin from the slums and he don't wanna tote no pistol

We ain't heard of that

I'ma let him play it we coming from a pencil

He don't know 'bout a trap nah

Get trapped in f**king with these h**s she just want a baby

More deep into life he worried 'bout his goals

She think it's crazy

All through the night

Back to back hearing them poles

This s**t amazing

In his hood he don't see no greatness

He gon'grow or let it faze him

N**ga fade him

Got some OG's in the hood gon'ride 'bout him

They like that he keep his head in them books

So they won't let you slime 'bout him

Police probably slide on him

Only for to see if he got that fire on him

But youngin ain't getting that he ain't feelin'that

So he learned to hide on 'em

Now let me tell you that I'm a different breed

Had my first baby at 16no Plan B

I had one dream

And it was something like Luther King

Wanted for to keep the peace but couldn't

Turned 17'fore you knew it

Me and Ben was hopping from out of bushes

At them b**ch a**n**gas

S**t you gon'die or you gon'take one

N**ga what's your answer

You up that fire you better break one n**ga what's the hassle

Still to this day I'm on facetime talking with the pastor

Like is they with me or against me probably want me splattered

Can I take a minute for to tell you

How I'm living yeah

I'd rather show you f**k the critics

I'ma try leave out the killing

Young n**ga pull up in that Bentley with no head

This a motion picture from the trenches

Check how a n**ga kick it

What you thinkin''bout what you hearing 'bout

I'ma see about it n**ga I'm with you

You got twenty on that n**ga head

Then make it forty n**ga

S**t you know me still on dummy

I'll put a hundred n**ga

For to see you smile I risk my life

That's on my mama n**ga

You was with me at rock bottom n**ga I ain't forget it

When I wanted to slide they ain't wan'drive me n**ga

And you was with it

When I was hollerin'who want problems

You was holding up your semi

I kept on sayin'I'ma burn this b**ch down

You was telling me let's get it

My day one you my brother

And I love you to death

I'll never go against you

I ain't never put anything before you

Not these diamonds not this money

Or neither these h**s whatever goes

Can I take a minute for to tell you

How I'm living yeah

I'd rather show you f**k the critics

I'ma try leave out the killing

Young n**ga pull up in that Bentley with no head

This a motion picture from the trenches

Check how a n**ga kick it

For a lil'big benji pop out get wheelied yeah

Whole lot of big benjis f**k 'round I spend it yeah

Strapped down I'm with it f**k 'round and I hit it yeah

Sending God my wishes still got some pending yeah

Yeah Wheezy laid the beat

I'm slimeball for real

I spin it yeah