Big Bankroll
Youngboy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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(Drell On The Track)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one) Yeah
I'm full of drugs and I'm still turnt up, nigga
I'm still in love and I'm and I'm and I'm muggin', nigga
I'll kill a nigga if he ever try to slug a nigga
Huh? Yeah, look

Big bankroll in my pocket, okay, let's go
Toting on .223s with my partner smoking hella dope
Playboy lifestyle, I got hella hoes
Then had the baddest of 'em all
And I still ain't never chose
Fuck that shit, hang up the phone, ain't talkin' no money, man, I'm done with that
Told my youngin' he better not stop spinnin' on him 'til we done with that
I'm walkin' with a hunnid stacks, this drum, it hold a hunnid, yeah
He took that blick straight out his pants and Top ain't gave that boy no pass
I put that bitch right on his ass

I say murder, we gon' the blow the curb up
I'm talkin' to the point where they can't even serve nothin'
I say they all deceased whenever that we swerve on
You better be on point, we pull up shootin' tryna murk something
One body, two body, three body, four
Five bodies, now we knockin' at your door
Been in that 'Raq for 'bout a month, these niggas hoes
Strut down with them poles
Bending curves with my lil' bros
Out at night, get your life stole
Harbor freight, don't use no stove
Mold the shit then get it sold
Face the bitch, he break the code
I talk that tar and fetti, fuck that nigga, I could make my own
We call it hard fetti, blood on this, you take it, lose your dome
I got niggas servin' for me now my baby mamas used to fuck
That spot you known them niggas for to be at, I'm the reason they ain't there
I'm the founder of the killings season, every month I pay that fare
Nigga know I'm in that car, most time I'm tryna see if they here, bitch

Big bankroll in my pocket, okay, let's go
Toting on .223s with my partner smoking hella dope
Playboy lifestyle, I got hella hoes
Then had the baddest of 'em all
And I still ain't never chose
Fuck that shit, hang up the phone, ain't talkin' no money, man, I'm done with that
Told my youngin' he better not stop spinnin' on him 'til we done with that
I'm walkin' with a hunnid stacks, this drum, it hold a hunnid, yeah
He took that blick straight out his pants and Top ain't gave that boy no pass
I put that bitch right on his ass

Do she love me or do she love me not?
I don't know, I gotta see, but check me out, XO
I'm like is, I'm gon' kill him or he gon' kill me?
But, fuck, I think I jinxed myself 'cause I just ran out of leaves
Man, look, I'm doped up and I'm fucked up, fuck that pussy nigga
Nigga know them jiggas got dope inside 'em, so I'm bucked up tryna zip a nigga
Since I was eighteen on, who made me?
I ain't go two months without killing me a nigga
Let them niggas talk that shit for Insta'
God'll tell you I'm a bloody nigga, ya bitch
Two books I split between two niggas, and get it back
Officer, when you talk 'bout selling drugs, I sell verses, you mean crack
'Cause that's the only I got, I serve that shit there back to back
Y'all paint me like I'm made of violence
Any case on me refer to shootin' back
They can't pinpoint who I whacked
Bring you bitches out like back to back
Make 'em come and draw the chalk, who next?
I want another hat like motherfuck that
I ten my twin, you better not motherfuckin' touch that
Every time we see you up that
Bitch, you know you gettin' bust at

Big bankroll in my pocket, okay, let's go
Toting on .223s with my partner smoking hella dope
Playboy lifestyle, I got hella hoes
Then had the baddest of 'em all
And I still ain't never chose
Fuck that shit, hang up the phone, ain't talkin' no money, man, I'm done with that
Told my youngin' he better not stop spinnin' on him 'til we done with that
I'm walkin' with a hunnid stacks, this drum, it hold a hunnid, yeah
He took that blick straight out his pants and Top ain't gave that boy no pass
I put that bitch right on his ass

Murder, we gon' throw the curveball
Gotta get it, boy, them pussy ass niggas can't say nothin'




(Drell On The Track) We gon' pile up, drill 'em all, yeah
(Goddamn, BJ with another one) Pull up, we gon' spray 'em down, yeah

Overall Meaning

"Big Bankroll" is a song by YoungBoy Never Broke Again about his excessive wealth and criminal lifestyle. The lyrics describe his drug usage, love life, and violent tendencies. The song opens with the line "I'm full of drugs and I'm still turnt up, nigga," which sets the tone for the rest of the song. YoungBoy continues to rap about the large sum of money he carries in his pocket, evident from the title of the song. He also mentions his use of the .223 rifle, a popular choice among gang members. He boasts about his Playboy lifestyle, the number of women he has had, and his love for drugs.


The second verse of "Big Bankroll" focuses on YoungBoy's involvement in illegal activity. He talks about killing anyone who attempts to harm him or his gang members, and boasts about his group's success in getting rid of their enemies. He mentions a specific area, 'Raq,' suggesting that he is referring to the city of Raqqa in Syria, which is known for its high level of violence. The lyrics mention specific weapons, including 'poles' and 'drums,' suggesting that YoungBoy and his crew are armed and dangerous.


Overall, "Big Bankroll" is a song that glorifies wealth, guns, drugs, and violence. YoungBoy adopts a tough image, bragging about his criminal exploits and his willingness to commit murder. The song is a reflection of the rough lifestyle of young men living in impoverished neighborhoods, where criminal activity is seen as a way out.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm full of drugs and I'm still turnt up, nigga
Despite my drug use, I am still energetic and active.


I'm still in love and I'm and I'm and I'm muggin', nigga
I am still in love, but I am also showing anger and hostility.


I'll kill a nigga if he ever try to slug a nigga
I will retaliate with deadly force if someone tries to attack me.


Big bankroll in my pocket, okay, let's go
I have a lot of money in my possession, let's go do something with it.


Toting on .223s with my partner smoking hella dope
I am carrying guns with my friend while we smoke a lot of marijuana.


Playboy lifestyle, I got hella hoes
I live a lifestyle of having many sexual partners.


Then had the baddest of 'em all and I still ain't never chose
I have had relationships with very attractive women, but I have never chosen just one.


Fuck that shit, hang up the phone, ain't talkin' no money, man, I'm done with that
I am not interested in talking on the phone unless it is about making money.


Told my youngin' he better not stop spinnin' on him 'til we done with that
I told my younger associate to keep shooting their gun until we are finished with our goal.


I'm walkin' with a hunnid stacks, this drum, it hold a hunnid, yeah
I am carrying $100,000 and a gun that holds 100 rounds.


He took that blick straight out his pants and Top ain't gave that boy no pass
He suddenly pulled a gun out of his pants and I did not tell him it was okay to use it.


I put that bitch right on his ass
I immediately shot back at him in retaliation.


I say murder, we gon' the blow the curb up
I am commanding my associates to commit murder and destruction.


I'm talkin' to the point where they can't even serve nothin'
We are committing so many murders that our opponents cannot function properly.


I say they all deceased whenever that we swerve on
Whenever we confront someone, it often results in their death.


You better be on point, we pull up shootin' tryna murk something
You need to be alert because we will shoot to kill when we arrive.


One body, two body, three body, four... Five bodies, now we knockin' at your door
We have already killed several people and now we are coming for you.


Been in that 'Raq for 'bout a month, these niggas hoes
I have been in Iraq for about a month and these people are weak and cowardly.


Strut down with them poles, bending curves with my lil' bros
I walk around with guns and go with my young associates to participate in violence.


Out at night, get your life stole
If you are out at night, your life is in danger from us.


Harbor freight, don't use no stove, mold the shit then get it sold
We use a Harbor Freight lock picking tool to enter homes instead of using the front door. We mold drugs and then sell them.


Face the bitch, he break the code
If someone behaves like a coward, they are breaking an unwritten code or rule.


I talk that tar and fetti, fuck that nigga, I could make my own
I can produce my own drugs and don't need to rely on anyone else for it.


We call it hard fetti, blood on this, you take it, lose your dome
We call our high-quality drugs "hard fetti," and if you take it, you could lose your life.


I got niggas servin' for me now my baby mamas used to fuck
I have people that work for me that used to sleep with my previous romantic partners.


That spot you known them niggas for to be at, I'm the reason they ain't there
I am responsible for the absence of people who normally hang out in a particular spot.


I'm the founder of the killings season, every month I pay that fare
I am responsible for a season of increased violence and I financially compensate those who participate.


Nigga know I'm in that car, most time I'm tryna see if they here, bitch
People know I am often in my car, checking to see if anyone is around.


Do she love me or do she love me not? I don't know, I gotta see, but check me out, XO
I am unsure if someone loves me or not, but they should still pay attention to me.


I'm like is, I'm gon' kill him or he gon' kill me? But, fuck, I think I jinxed myself 'cause I just ran out of leaves
I am wondering if someone will kill me or if I will kill them, but unfortunately, I cannot because I am out of marijuana leaves.


Man, look, I'm doped up and I'm fucked up, fuck that pussy nigga
I am high on drugs and I don't care about that weak person.


Nigga know them jiggas got dope inside 'em, so I'm bucked up tryna zip a nigga
I am prepared to search someone's body for drugs by aggressively patting them down.


Since I was eighteen on, who made me? I ain't go two months without killing me a nigga
Since I was 18, I have been responsible for myself. I have not gone more than two months without killing someone.


Let them niggas talk that shit for Insta', God'll tell you I'm a bloody nigga, ya bitch
People can talk trash about me on social media, but I am really a violent person and God knows it.


Two books I split between two niggas, and get it back
I divide two stacks of money between two people and they are expected to make a profit for me.


Officer, when you talk 'bout selling drugs, I sell verses, you mean crack
When law enforcement talks about selling drugs, I am actually selling my music lyrics, but they think I am selling drugs.


'Cause that's the only I got, I serve that shit there back to back
My only skill is writing music lyrics, and I am very good at writing a lot of them.


Y'all paint me like I'm made of violence, any case on me refer to shootin' back
People assume I am a violent person and I will use guns to protect myself when necessary.


They can't pinpoint who I whacked. Bring you bitches out like back to back
Investigators cannot figure out who I have killed. I bring my guns out one after the other like a firing squad.


Make 'em come and draw the chalk, who next?
I want people to come and mark where the murdered person is, asking "who's next?"


I want another hat like motherfuck that
I want another item of clothing that looks similar to something I already own.


I ten my twin, you better not motherfuckin' touch that
I tell my twin that they cannot touch something I own.


Every time we see you up that, Bitch, you know you gettin' bust at
Whenever we see someone, we will take violent action against them.


Murder, we gon' throw the curveball. Gotta get it, boy, them pussy ass niggas can't say nothin'
We will use unexpected tactics when committing murder. Those who are weak cannot stop us.


(Drell On The Track) We gon' pile up, drill 'em all, yeah
We will gather as a group and attack everyone.


(Goddamn, BJ with another one) Pull up, we gon' spray 'em down, yeah
We will arrive together and shoot at everyone in the area.




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Brandon Russell, Jaylen Lorenz Jackson, Kendrell Mattox, Kentrell Desean Gaulden

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