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Self Control
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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(Drum Dummie)
(CashmoneyAP)
(DJ Swift on the track)

I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'?
You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah (nah)
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands (my hands)
And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all
Smokin' dro 'cause I need it
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me (when you see me)
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason (I don't want to)
Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin'

When my grandma died, I had to beat the odds and it wasn't easy
When Boozilla died, I almost lost my mind, broke me to pieces (rest in peace)
We was slangin' iron for Dump and all the rest, it ain't no secret
38 across my neck, we be them boys you don't want beef with
Smokin' dro, smell it when I hit the door, 'cause I need it
I ain't the one, these pussy niggas know I be fiendin'
I bought the car with diamonds 'round my throat, bitch, I'm beamin'
I don't think no nigga can't see me, I be paranoid while I'm leanin' (let's go for real)

Smokin' dro 'cause I need it
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason (bow, boom, boom)
Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin'
I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'? (What you sayin'?)
You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands (my hands)
And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all

Whole lot of racks on these VV's (racks)
I'm so slime, on this Glock, got a green beam (go)
Got a whole lot of people that need me
Bust your head all over the right thing (bow)
I ain't got nothin' but a dub and a Black Card up inside my Ami' jeans (what else?)
I just want head, can't fuck in a bed, it's just some things don't excite me (yeah)
Testin' your gun inside of the backyard, let it hit, get your aim up
My youngin official, he wait in your backyard, and I call him the bang thug
Wake up in the morning, get fresh as a bitch
I'ma walk in the 'yo in some Margielas
And the way we gon' dump at the boy with the stick (brr, brr, brr, bop)
I'ma finish him off with a four nickel
I be thinkin' 'bout Dump all over the time
This shit just don't feel right (ooh)
I don't go to no club, I be takin' these drugs
Ridin' and keepin' that steel tight (ooh)
Every night 'fore I sleep
I think 'bout the North Side where I grew up, no ho type (North)
Play, I put you to sleep before you could see (bitch)
Pull up where you be and it's on sight

I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'? (What you sayin?)
You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah
Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands
And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all
Smokin' dro (dro), 'cause I need it (I need it)
So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason
Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin'

Overall Meaning

The song "Self Control" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is a reflection of his lifestyle and the experiences he has gone through. The first verse of the song speaks about how he intends to leave with what he came for without any distractions or negative energy. He talks about carrying a Styrofoam cup filled with money, signifying the wealth he has gained through his music career. YoungBoy then goes on to talk about smoking marijuana to help him remain calm instead of being dangerous when he is around other people. He explains the paranoia that comes with his lifestyle and how they are always ready to defend themselves, even if it means being violent.


In the second verse, YoungBoy reminisces about the passing of his grandmother and Boozilla, who were significant people in his life. He reveals that they were all involved in illegal activities, including slanging iron and drugs. The rapper speaks about being careful around these dangerous people and not wanting to attract any beef. He says that he is paranoid all the time, which is why he stays high, and sometimes he has to make moves to protect himself.


The chorus talks about how YoungBoy wants to leave with everything he came for and will fight to keep it. The lyrics suggest that he has worked hard to get to where he is, and he's not going to let anyone take it away from him. The song is emotional, and the lyrics are a reflection of the rapper's inner thoughts.


* The song "Self Control" was released in 2018 as part of the album "Until Death Call My Name."
* YoungBoy Never Broke Again wrote and recorded most of the album while in prison in 2017.
* The song features production from Drum Dummie, Cashmoneyap, and DJ Swift.
* It was one of the most-streamed songs on the album, with over 55 million plays on Spotify alone.
* The album debuted at number 7 on the US Billboard 200, giving YoungBoy his first top-10 album.
* The rapper has said that the song is his favorite from the album because it is personal to him.
* The beat of the song was made by Drum Dummie, who is a popular producer in the Southern rap scene.
* The song was recorded in Louisiana and Atlanta.
* The music video for the song was released in July 2018 and has over 100 million views on YouTube.
* YoungBoy Never Broke Again has said that the song is about staying true to yourself and looking out for yourself.


Chords: Unfortunately, the chords for the song "Self Control" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again are not publicly available.


Line by Line Meaning

I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'?
I am only interested in leaving this place with what I initially came for; what do you have to say about that?


You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah
If you don't want to escalate the situation, it's best you don't cross us.


Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands (my hands)
Entered this scene holding a Styrofoam cup with lots of cash stacked in my palms.


And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all
Our objective is to win everything we came for, we won't settle for anything less.


Smokin' dro 'cause I need it, so I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me
I smoke marijuana to be calm and avoid being reckless when you see me.


You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason (I don't want to)
You are aware that we are swift to make things violent for any reason, and I don't want to.


Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin'
We will forcefully enter your residence, and we won't depart from your front porch.


When my grandma died, I had to beat the odds and it wasn't easy
After my grandmother passed away, I had a tough time overcoming the odds.


When Boozilla died, I almost lost my mind, broke me to pieces (rest in peace)
I was nearly driven crazy and shattered after Boozilla's demise. Rest in peace.


We was slangin' iron for Dump and all the rest, it ain't no secret
It's no secret we were selling guns for Dump and his associates.


38 across my neck, we be them boys you don't want beef with
I brandish a .38 caliber gun attached to a chain around my neck. You don't want to mess with us.


I ain't the one, these pussy niggas know I be fiendin'
These weak individuals know that I can't keep calm.


I bought the car with diamonds 'round my throat, bitch, I'm beamin'
I purchased a vehicle with diamonds around my neck, making me feel grandiose.


I don't think no nigga can't see me, I be paranoid while I'm leanin'
I'm paranoid that no one can match me, even when I'm high and relaxed.


Whole lot of racks on these VV's (racks)
The Vacheron Constantin wristwatch has plenty of cash on it.


I'm so slime, on this Glock, got a green beam (go)
I'm very slick, the Glock gun I carry has a green laser sight.


Got a whole lot of people that need me
Many people depend on me.


Bust your head all over the right thing (bow)
We will shoot you in the head at the right time.


I ain't got nothin' but a dub and a Black Card up inside my Ami' jeans (what else?)
All I have on me is a $20 bill and a black credit card tucked in my Amiri Jeans (what else do you want to know?)


I just want head, can't fuck in a bed, it's just some things don't excite me (yeah)
I only desire oral sex, lying in bed isn't that exciting for me.


Testin' your gun inside of the backyard, let it hit, get your aim up
To improve your aim, we'll test your gun in the backyard and allow it to fire.


My youngin official, he wait in your backyard, and I call him the bang thug
My young associate will be waiting in your backyard, and I refer to him as the bang thug.


Wake up in the morning, get fresh as a bitch
I wake up in the morning, feeling fresh.


I'ma walk in the 'yo in some Margielas
I will stroll in your neighborhood wearing Margiela shoes.


And the way we gon' dump at the boy with the stick (brr, brr, brr, bop)
We will shoot the person holding a gun, making the sound brr, brr, brr, bop.


I'ma finish him off with a four nickel
I will deliver the last shot with a .44 caliber gun.


I be thinkin' 'bout Dump all over the time
I constantly think about Dump.


This shit just don't feel right (ooh)
Something feels wrong with this situation.


I don't go to no club, I be takin' these drugs
I don't visit nightclubs; I consume these intoxicating substances.


Ridin' and keepin' that steel tight (ooh)
Driving and keeping my gun close to me.


Every night 'fore I sleep
Every night before I sleep.


I think 'bout the North Side where I grew up, no ho type (North)
I ponder about the North Side where I was raised and that I'm no coward.


Play, I put you to sleep before you could see (bitch)
Play with me, and I'll make you sleep without you seeing it (bitch).


Pull up where you be and it's on sight
When we arrive where you are, there will be trouble.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alex Christian Jean Petit, Damion Williams, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Tevin Revell

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@watmbruhbruh1712

This how much people gone wake up with a blessing
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@Junior-ul6ic

Wavy Head -Mac waking up is a blessing.

@hody2093

Woke up with a baby

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@ingridterry2854

Real shit

@ifdr3wdidntfilmit

Wish yb would bless us with another song. Nigga being stingy at this point😂

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If u been listening to youngboy since he was 16 like this

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Me

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Been listening since his first beef with Scotty Cain

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