YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Black (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

From YoungBoy Never Broke Again’s new project, I Rest My Case is the “Black” track co-produced by Jasiah, Kid Krazy & Powers Pleasant. Watch the music video, listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song, mp3 download.

Youngboy Never Broke Again I Rest My Case

“Black” is the lead single to YoungBoy Never Broke Again’s fifth studio album, I Rest My Case. On the track, YoungBoy takes on an up-tempo trap wave rage beat in which he raps about cars, money, and women.

The song’s title was originally the name of the album as YoungBoy announced in a now-deleted Instagram post where he stated:

My next album named Black dropping this January just wait and hate until then
The official music video was set to be recorded on the day of the track’s release after Nanks had taken to Instagram to let it be known that YoungBoy has a music video shoot in Utah, requesting that people show up.

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Black (prod. Jasiah, Kid Krazy & Powers Pleasant)

6 January 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
Never Broke Again/Motown; ℗ 2023 Never Broke Again, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recording, Inc

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Hm, hm, hm, mm
Pull up, G-Wagon, huh, mm
Different, mm (They hoes)
Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These niggas, they hoes)
We don’t fuck wit’ these niggas, they hoes (What?)
Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh, uh (We don’t fuck wit’ these niggas, they hoes)
Mm, mm (I don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes)

[Verse]
Who the fuck is lil’ shawty? (Fuck is lil’ shawty?)
Where the fuck is yo’ nigga? Huh (Fuck is yo’ nigga?)
How you get to this party?
Don’t bring Backwoods, I like Swishers
I gotta Draco in the sack, nigga, shoot the car, tryna knock out the engine (Boom, baow, baow)
I keep this shit kickin’ on top of my pendant (Yeah)
Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know I ain’t slippin’ (Yeah, go)
Black, hm, hm, I want everything black, huh (Black)
Want everything black (Black), huh, I’m buyin’ everything black, huh (Black)
I want that ass fat (Ass fat), my Range Rover black, huh (Black)
I want a whole ‘nother bag, huh (Bag)
I want a hundred-round Gat, huh (Hundred-round Gat)
And I want lil’ shawty, she bad, huh (Bad)
I wanna beat in her back (Beat in her back)
And I wanna kill all my opps (Kill all my opps), dead, ain’t comin’ back
I wanna hit her if she thick (Woo)
I wanna keep this shit on track (Keep this shit on track)
And I went bought like thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair (Yeah, yeah, like a nigga Ric Flair)
Wait, hm, like a nigga Ric Flair, mm (Ah)
And I want damn near thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair
Ha, haha, like a nigga Ric Flair, ha (You already know)
And I’m so high, might fly a bitch out for to dye my hair (Uh)
These rappers be talkin’ that shit and they broke
And they know for a fact I make slimes pull up
They be stealin’ the swag so we fuckin’ they ho’
Pick her up, hit the bitch in the back of my truck (Uh)
I don’t care, all this money not here for the show
Let her ride me on top while I sit in the chair
I be fiendin’, bitch, I be takin’ these pills
I could pull her shit off ’cause I paid for the hair
Different, mm-ah
I don’t fuck wit’ these niggas, they hoes
We don’t fuck wit’ these niggas, they hoes (Uh-uh)
Why you think we be fuckin’ they hoes? (Know I’m rich)
Tell ’em that our bitches fire (Rich, rich, rich, rich)
How you think that I pay for that Rolls? (That Rolls)
I just crept up from the paint, huh
You know that I brought my bros