Carter Son
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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You're a Genius, McFly
AI
It's the Carter's son
The Carter's
Turn me up a lil'

Picture me, new 3D denim, I'm city rollin' (rollin')
But did I mention this my own clothin'?
The fuck you mean? Made nigga, bought my own Rollie
But if them crackers pull me over, they gon' say I stole it
Good mornin', we on it, I went bought two S trophies
My father left my sis and bros, to them, I feel I owed it
But let's not be heroic, 'cause everybody roguish
They don't want us to totin' guns, but they let the fuckin' killers tote it
Let's take a ride and see, though, where them people be, though
Colt 45, the grip design, bought this bitch from Casino
Soprano, no Soprino, we live life like Yung Bino
Had a show in B-more, after that post on the block with Chino (I'm a hustlin' motherfucker)
Look for a star on every hundred, C note
I'm the top on YouTube, fuck a new school, I don't use no Vevo
These niggas around me, they too cruel, they bust tools and die for me, though
I don't pay money for no life, the murder pay off me, so

Came out alright
But I'm blinded from the life, I can't see, though
Got juveniles on the block, thirty stick hangin' out the Glock
Bandana tied 'round the clip, and they go all out for me, though

Sucked all the pain up, let's fuck the game up
Plenty niggas on the block pushin' that rock, it's the Carter's son
You got your change up, they brought your name up
When it's war, we wet they block, and when it's said, this shit'll never be done
I can't say I'm fucking with all this involvement
These niggas ain't right and they ballin'
I don't give a fuck, no, I call up Osama, my baba
Like, "Load up and come and rob all them" (rob all them)
Venezuela ventilator
My first trip to Georgia made 'em
Some companions with ambitions, was
Double G, NBA native
I wish baptism could've saved us
Never broke until the grave in
Excuse ourselves, knock on the tables
I make a pussy bite the pavement
I can't say I'm fucking with all this involvement
These niggas ain't right and they ballin'
I don't give a fuck, no, I call up Osama, my baba
Like, "Load up and come and rob all them" (rob all them)

Came out alright
But I'm blinded from the life, I can't see, though
Got juveniles on the block, thirty stick hangin' out the Glock
Bandana tied 'round the clip, and they go all out for me, though





(That my son, that my slime)
(He on my dime, it's the Carter's son)

Overall Meaning

In "Carter Son" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, the lyrics speak to his personal experiences and hardships growing up as the son of a father who was not around. He highlights his success in the music industry and the pride he feels in being able to buy his own things, such as his Rollie watch and S trophies, despite people doubting him. He also touches on the violence and chaos that surrounds him, referencing his companions with ambitions and their willingness to go all out for him, even if it means resorting to violence.


As the song progresses, YoungBoy Never Broke Again becomes more introspective, acknowledging that he is blinded by the life he lives and the people around him. He recognizes the danger of his involvement in their activities and the toll it takes on him mentally. He then calls out to his father figure and mentor, Osama, to help him rob his enemies as a form of retribution. The lyrics end with a proclamation of pride in being the Carter's son and having the support of his family.


Line by Line Meaning

You're a Genius, McFly
Addressing someone as a genius similar to McFly from Back to the Future


AI
Indicating oneself as the Carter's successor using artificial intelligence (AI)


It's the Carter's son
Announcing oneself as the offspring of Carter, succeeding them


The Carter's
Referring to a past successful and influential group of people


Turn me up a lil'
Asking for more volume on the music playback


Picture me, new 3D denim, I'm city rollin' (rollin') But did I mention this my own clothin'?
Imagining oneself wearing own-designed 3D jeans while driving around town, giving a heads up that they created their own clothing line


The fuck you mean? Made nigga, bought my own Rollie
Rebuking someone's question on watch ownership status and boasting that the watch was bought with own earned wealth


But if them crackers pull me over, they gon' say I stole it
Expressing fear about being profiled by law enforcement and unjustly accused of stealing the watch


Good mornin', we on it, I went bought two S trophies
Expecting a great day ahead, bought two expensive cars (S trophies)


My father left my sis and bros, to them, I feel I owed it
Feeling the obligation to provide financial support to siblings in honor of the father who left them behind


But let's not be heroic, 'cause everybody roguish
Advising against heroic actions because everyone is dishonest


They don't want us to totin' guns, but they let the fuckin' killers tote it
Saying that authorities do not want them to carry weapons, but allow the people who kill to carry them


Let's take a ride and see, though, where them people be, though Colt 45, the grip design, bought this bitch from Casino Soprano, no Soprino, we live life like Yung Bino
Going for a ride to find people and carrying a Colt 45, a gun well known for its intense grip design, bought from a Casino. Living life similar to Yung Bino, a rapper from Atlanta


Had a show in B-more, after that post on the block with Chino (I'm a hustlin' motherfucker)
Performing a show in Baltimore, and then immediately after marketing something on the street with a man named Chino, adding that they're a hardworking individual


Look for a star on every hundred, C note
Referring to the American hundred dollar bill, which has a star to indicate that it is a replacement note and more valuable than a standard bill


I'm the top on YouTube, fuck a new school, I don't use no Vevo
Saying they are the most popular artist on YouTube and rejecting the popular method of music video uploading through Vevo


These niggas around me, they too cruel, they bust tools and die for me, though
Observing that the people around them are too ruthless, putting their lives at risk for the rapper


I don't pay money for no life, the murder pay off me, so
Acknowledging the involvement in murder and being paid for it


Came out alright But I'm blinded from the life, I can't see, though Got juveniles on the block, thirty stick hangin' out the Glock Bandana tied 'round the clip, and they go all out for me, though
Although things seem to be going well, the rapper feels detached from reality, has young individuals in the area carrying weapons (specifically Glock guns), and they're willing to do anything for them


Sucked all the pain up, let's fuck the game up Plenty niggas on the block pushin' that rock, it's the Carter's son
Overcoming many difficulties, planning to shake things up. Many people in the neighborhood are selling drugs and recognizing themselves as successors of known figures


You got your change up, they brought your name up When it's war, we wet they block, and when it's said, this shit'll never be done
After making changes to their life, others are talking about them. Ready to attack when necessary and wanting to remain in history


I can't say I'm fucking with all this involvement These niggas ain't right and they ballin'
Not fully comfortable with the people around them and acknowledging that they're indulging in illegal activities


I don't give a fuck, no, I call up Osama, my baba Like, "Load up and come and rob all them" (rob all them)
Calling up their associates, referred to as Osama and baba, to commit robbery when necessary


Venezuela ventilator My first trip to Georgia made 'em
Bringing an intense cultural change to a place like Venezuela and being able to make a significant impact on their first trip to Georgia


Some companions with ambitions, was Double G, NBA native I wish baptism could've saved us Never broke until the grave in
Hanging out with individuals that have similar desires, both from Gil Garza and NBA. Wishing they could have escaped from a difficult past, and will stay involved in criminal matters until death


Excuse ourselves, knock on the tables I make a pussy bite the pavement
Apologizing for taking a moment, then suggesting that they can control the situation easily, resulting in violence if necessary


That my son, that my slime He on my dime, it's the Carter's son
Referring to someone as their son and companion ('slime'), recognizing that they're under their care and protection, and calling themselves the son of a prominent figure




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Booker T. Jones Jr., Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, William Bell, Caleb Harper, Jacier Pearson, Lachlan Gentle

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