YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Thug Of Spades (ft. DaBaby) (Audio, Lyrics)

YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Thug Of Spades (ft. DaBaby) (prod. Lilkdubb & India Got Them Beats)

Listen, Stream, Buy. Mp3 Download, and read the lyrics to “Thug Of Spades” by YoungBoy Never Broke Again featuring DaBaby. The song was produced by Lilkdubb & India Got Them Beats.

Youngboy Never Broke Again Thug Of Spades
Youngboy Never Broke Again Thug Of Spades

Channelling your pain into creativity is something that not many are capable of. If you’ve ever wondered why Youngboy Never Broke Again and DaBaby always sounds so authentic in their music, it’s because they’ve mastered that art.

These two have built some recent chemistry, having collaborated on “JUMP” from Blame It On Baby and they’re linking back up for a new song on 38 Baby 2.

Releasing his new album last night, Baton Rouge native Youngboy Never Broke Again returned with more new music before formally embarking on his artistic hiatus. Noting that he had been through a lot in the last several years, this break is much-deserved for YB, who has been hustling for a good minute. “Thug Of Spades” is the perfect adieu to his fans.

The new record gives us all that we would want from a collaboration between NBA Youngboy and DaBaby. Both rappers deliver their verses strongly, connecting to the audience with each word and transferring the pain from their souls onto wax.

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Thug Of Spades (ft. DaBaby) (prod. Lilkdubb & India Got Them Beats)

Lyrics

[Chorus: DaBaby]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Nah, I ain’t trippin’ on no bitch ass nigga
Be done had a nigga in a six-pack get a shit-bag, nigga (Let’s go)
The judge wanna see me sit back
But it’s probably ’cause his daughter wanna fuck with her lil’ thick ass
My rich ass don’t kiss ass

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m the definition of what these niggas can’t find
Pistol packin’, half the times dreamin’ ’bout slangin’ some iron
Ayy, how you feelin’? I’m chasin’ money, tryna catch up on time
I ain’t never change, I’m still the same, I’ll put that Glock to your mind
Bitch, we die to live
Give a fuck ’bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real
That heavy metal I’m rockin’ out, bitch, I’m known to that keep that steel
Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years
But I’m a young rich ass nigga
Check how I floss, forever ball
Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all
I’m sorry, mama, I’ve been hurtin’, I ain’t takin’ time out to call
Not even prayin’, jump out the bed, I swear it’s hard to stand tall

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Today in life, it ain’t nothin’ like old days
I say money made everything change
Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
I say he forever capitalize off pain
Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
Top shotta, don dada, fuckin’ gravedigger
We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you
While I’m takin’ off, equip my brothers, that’s a gang missile

[Verse 4: DaBaby]
Stripes
Nigga, I’m official, fuckin’ a whistle, nigga
Life
They gon’ have to give me, ‘fore I let a nigga take mine, I’ma kill a hundred niggas
They say I’m remindin’ niggas of Pac
Keep playin’ around on that camera phone, they gon’ find a nigga he shot
Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
Stay out the way, but I’ll shake your whole gang ‘fore you shake mine, nigga
Solo, pushin’ the buggy in the store with the tool
And I’m pullin’ up Lamborghini, pickin’ up my daughter from school
We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules
I be havin’ bad days when I don’t want to take no photos, I’m rude
Like move
Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin’
I’ma let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me
I’ma try to aim that bitch between a nigga ears, he ever touch me
Can’t trust a ho, even if these bitches really think they love me
Long as you know, never let a pussy nigga give me nothin’
Nowadays, a nigga really gettin’ money, I remember back when

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

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