Thug Of Spades
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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(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

Nah, I ain't trippin' on no bitch ass nigga
Be done hit 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

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

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

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

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

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

Overall Meaning

In YoungBoy Never Broke Again's song "Thug of Spades," the rapper reflects on his come up in the music industry and how he had to rely on himself to make it. He reveals that others didn't believe in him, but he persevered and proved them wrong. YoungBoy emphasizes that he is a "real" person and that's why some people want to see him fail. He acknowledges that he has a tough exterior, but he's chasing money and trying to make up for lost time. YoungBoy is introspective about his struggles and the hard work he's put in to get where he is now.


The lyrics illustrate YoungBoy's determination to make a name for himself and prove his doubters wrong. He doesn't let anyone's lack of faith in him hold him back and he's willing to do whatever it takes to succeed. The song also touches on the effects money has on people and how it can change relationships. YoungBoy stays true to himself by not "kissing ass" and remaining authentic to who he is. He's aware that he's not perfect and has made mistakes, but he's still striving to do better for himself and his family.


Overall, "Thug of Spades" is a song about YoungBoy's journey to success and the obstacles he's overcome. It's a testament to his resilience and determination to make it in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
I had to create my own opportunities because nobody else was helping me out


They was actin' like they ain't hear a nigga
People weren't paying attention to me or my music


Now even when I'm right, a nigga wrong
People seem to always be against me, even when I'm in the right


Now these niggas wan' see me gone
There are people who want me to fail and disappear


It's probably 'cause I'm a real nigga
The hate towards me is likely because I stay true to myself and my values


Nah, I ain't trippin' on no bitch ass nigga
I'm not worried about anyone who is fake or disloyal


Be done hit a nigga in a six-pack get a shit-bag, nigga
I'm capable of beating someone up so badly they end up in the hospital


The judge wanna see me sit back
The justice system is against me and wants me to be punished


But it's probably 'cause his daughter wanna fuck with her lil' thick ass
The judge is likely biased against me because he is attracted to my girlfriend or someone similar


My rich ass don't kiss ass
Despite being wealthy, I refuse to brown-nose or suck up to anyone


I'm the definition of what these niggas can't find
I am unique and one-of-a-kind, not easily replicated


Pistol packin', half the times dreamin' 'bout slangin' some iron
I often carry guns and think about committing acts of violence


Ayy, how you feelin'? I'm chasin' money, tryna catch up on time
I am focused on making money and trying to make up for lost time


I ain't never change, I'm still the same, I'll put that Glock to your mind
I haven't changed who I am and I am still willing to use weapons to defend myself


Bitch, we die to live
We live life to the fullest, even if it means taking risks and putting our lives in danger


Give a fuck 'bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real
I don't care about awards, as long as my son grows up to be a genuine person


That heavy metal I'm rockin' out, bitch, I'm known to that keep that steel
I always carry a gun and am known for it


Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years
I have spent a significant amount of my life in jail


But I'm a young rich ass nigga
Despite my past, I am now wealthy and successful


Check how I floss, forever ball
Look at how I show off my wealth, always living lavishly


Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all
I have bought expensive cars for myself and my son


I'm sorry, mama, I've been hurtin', I ain't takin' time out to call
I haven't been in a good place lately and haven't been keeping in touch with my mother


Not even prayin', jump out the bed, I swear it's hard to stand tall
I am struggling with my mental health and find it difficult to cope


Today in life, it ain't nothin' like old days
Times have changed and things are different now


I say money made everything change
Money has had a huge impact on how things have changed


Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
The changes have affected everyone around me


I say he forever capitalize off pain
I have always profited from and found success in my struggles and hardships


Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
I am a high-profile person with flashy possessions and a gun


Top shotta, don dada, fuckin' gravedigger
I am at the top of my game and seen as a feared leader, willing to kill if needed


We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you
If you cross me or my crew, we will shoot and harm everyone with you


While I'm takin' off, equip my brothers, that's a gang missile
I am helping my crew to succeed and rise up, like a missile


Stripes
I have earned my reputation and am respected


Nigga, I'm official, fuckin' a whistle, nigga
I am legitimate and trustworthy, unlike someone who would snitch or betray others


Life
My life and experiences have shaped who I am today


They gon' have to give me, 'fore I let a nigga take mine, I'ma kill a hundred niggas
I will do anything to protect what is mine, even if that means killing many people


They say I'm remindin' niggas of Pac
People see similarities between myself and the late rapper Tupac


Keep playin' around on that camera phone, they gon' find a nigga he shot
If people continue to mess around and disrespect me, they will end up getting hurt or shot


Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
If someone dies as a result of crossing me, it's like a permanent video call or reminder


Stay out the way, but I'll shake your whole gang 'fore you shake mine, nigga
I try to avoid problems, but if someone messes with me, I will take down their entire crew before they can do any damage to mine


Solo, pushin' the buggy in the store with the tool
I am often alone and on my own, even when running errands or going to the store, and I always carry a gun


And I'm pullin' up Lamborghini, pickin' up my daughter from school
Despite living a dangerous lifestyle, I am still a father and will do anything for my child


We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules
We had to grow up quickly and figure things out on our own, without any guidance or role models


I be havin' bad days when I don't want to take no photos, I'm rude
There are times when I am not interested in taking pictures or being sociable, and people may see me as rude as a result


Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin'
I always have a gun with me and am prepared to use it if necessary


I'ma let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me
I will use my weapon to harm others, but hope that God will forgive me for my actions


I'ma try to aim that bitch between a nigga ears, he ever touch me
If someone tries to attack me, I will aim for their head with my gun


Can't trust a ho, even if these bitches really think they love me
I don't trust anyone, even if they claim to love or care about me


Long as you know, never let a pussy nigga give me nothin'
I always make sure to earn what I have and never accept any hand-outs from anyone


Nowadays, a nigga really gettin' money, I remember back when
I am now successful and wealthy, but I still remember the struggles and hardships I faced in the past




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Written by: India Williams, Jonathan Kirk, Kentrell Gaulden, Kyre Trask

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