NBA Youngboy – Holy (Lyrics, Video)

NBA Youngboy - Holy (prod. Hurtboy AG, Jason Goldberg, BEATSAINTFREE JG & Nick Schmidt)

Youngboy Never Broke Again premieres the music video for the “Holy” song co-produced by Hurtboy AG, Jason Goldberg, BEATSAINTFREE JG & Nick Schmidt. Read the lyrics for the new track.

Nba Youngboy Holy
Nba Youngboy Holy

The rollout continues for NBA YoungBoy. The rapper has been regularly releasing new music for months as fans anticipate yet another project on the horizon following his joint effort with DaBaby, Better Than You. The collaborative project caused havoc in Hip Hop as YoungBoy targeted his foes and frienemies, resulting in several of his Rap peers returning verbal fire on both social media and songs of their own.

People who have defended or collaborated with YoungBoy have faced the heat, but the rapper only directly addressed the drama in his music. He once again surprised fans with an unexpected drop this evening (March 16) by sharing his new single, “Holy.”

The track arrived with a visual that hosted an appearance by Jazlyn Mychelle, the mother of the rapper’s child. The pair have been inseparable and showed off their dedication to one another with intimate, private moments in the clip.

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Lyrics

[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)
I feel like my heart got a slow leak (And I—, I been through so much)
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 dream, don’t know if it’s love, love, love
No, no, no
Nah, I can’t just let you take me out
At the house I’m makin’ money pile
Niggas want clout, I’m changing the style
Every one minute I’m changing the ride
Ho don’t get it, can’t talk right now
Lotta blue Benjis, ten million on side
Flood her, that’s all that she want and I did it
Me and them gunners done 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)
I feel like my heart got a slow leak
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

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