Lost Motives
Youngboy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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Ay, tell me when to go
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
(Hey, Lilkdubb)

For the fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say
Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid
New Givenchy, fuck the critics
Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away
I came in by myself, they ain't listen
I was the nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition
Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars
When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us
This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us
To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us
Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up
I put that shit on his mama, we did some dirt with that choppa
We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuckin', come swallow
They tryna slip out the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas
The one I want, I ain't find her
But spendin' time with them robbers
We all play with them choppas, we shoot this shit at yo' mama
Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, you want problems?"
Another homi', another body, another hat for the dollar

Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
Tell me, uh, is we gon' die?
'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do
And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you
You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you
He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do
I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna phase you
Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too

Told her I love her, she responded, "Bitch, I hate you"
Totin' .380, I'ma show 'em what that K do
Cuddlin' in a black Maybach, I need a Wraith, too
Nigga, don't run up on this bitch 'cause we gon' spray you
Aim at the nose, straight out the flap, bitch, we gon' face you
Bleed from the nose, I'm screamin "blatt," the truth like Jesus
Even though I did, don't let them people say I made you
'Cause I'ma steady keep doing shit that you can't do

Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
Tell me, uh, is we gon' die?
'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do
And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't feel you
You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you
He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do
I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna phase you
Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too

Show them what's slatt
This love me though
At the top man, YoungBoy
I'm on that same shit
I ain't doin' nothing, nigga
Free Choppa Boy
Free D Dogg




You know what it is with me
Keep your head up out here nigga

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of YoungBoy Never Broke Again’s song “Lost Motives” are centered around themes of hustle, ambition, and survival in opposition to haters, trouble and danger. The first verse portrays the rapper as being aware of the expectations that the people have of him and the envy and hostility that comes with success, while he brags about his wealth and fashion style. He also talks about his companions, who are willing to take on the police, the violence they have to deal with regularly and the loyalty among thieves. In the second verse, there is a continuation of the previous themes, with emphasis on violent action, guns, and drugs. The artist continues to assert his toughness and the life he leads, while also presenting himself as a target, constantly in danger of being attacked.


In the chorus, there is a repetition of the idea that YoungBoy’s crew is always ready for violence and confrontation, and that any rival who comes with an insult or a physical threat will likely face their retaliation. The words “Is we gon' die?” serve as a statement about the uncertain, high-risk nature of life as a rapper and member of a drug-gang. The bridge of the song has a similar theme, with emphasis on the artist’s relentless pursuit of his goals and his willingness to do what it takes to achieve them. Overall, “Lost Motives” is a song that glorifies the culture of violence and drug use while acknowledging the difficulties and risks that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Ay, tell me when to go
Asking for guidance and direction


I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw
I am confident that my previous song was impressive enough to keep you mesmerized


For the fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say
I am aware that people expect me to fail


Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid
People criticize me even though we all succeed and make good money


New Givenchy, fuck the critics
I don't care about people's opinions, I will do me and wear what I want


Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away
If you don't stay on top of things and work hard, you will be replaced quickly


I came in by myself, they ain't listen
I came into the game alone, and others didn't listen to my ideas


I was the nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition
I was the one with the plan and the drive to make things happen


Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars
We grew up dodging the police and will do anything to keep running away from them


When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us
When we were caught by the police, we never panicked, and that taught us how to be calm and composed in tough situations


This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us
Having guns is what helped us protect ourselves and stay safe


To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us
We are tough, and no matter what, we won't give up or change our ways


Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up
I am loyal to my friends and will always stand with them, even if it puts my life in danger


I put that shit on his mama, we did some dirt with that choppa
I swear on someone's mother that we had to do some violent things with a gun


We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuckin', come swallow
We upgraded to better guns, and women are now attracted to us because of our status


They tryna slip out the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas
Women try to avoid using protection during sex, and some of them are very aggressive and desperate


The one I want, I ain't find her
I haven't found the right woman yet


But spendin' time with them robbers
I enjoy spending time with people who commit crimes and live dangerous lives


We all play with them choppas, we shoot this shit at yo' mama
We all handle guns and are ready to fight violence with violence, even if it means shooting a mother


Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, you want problems?"
I am smoking marijuana and holding onto my gun while challenging anyone who thinks they can take me on


Another homi', another body, another hat for the dollar
Killing another person means another paycheck for me


Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
We are coming to kill, and there won't be any negotiation or discussion


I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
I am planning to use the same gun to kill someone else


And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
Those who doubt me should go ask around and find out where I come from and what I am capable of


You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
If you make one wrong move, my young associates will respond with violence


I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
My music and lyrics are the soundtrack of violence and aggression


You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you
If you live in the dangerous streets, be careful of those who may harm you and take advantage of you


Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do
I am not worried about anything, at least not until I show my girl what these drugs can do


I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna phase you
I see women trying to deceive me or talk me into doing things I don't want to do


Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too
I have expensive designer items, and they are well taken care of in their original packaging


Told her I love her, she responded, "Bitch, I hate you"
I told my girl I love her, but she responded with anger and hate instead


Totin' .380, I'ma show 'em what that K do
I am carrying a small gun called a .380, but I am still going to use it effectively


Cuddlin' in a black Maybach, I need a Wraith, too
I am currently riding in a luxurious black Maybach car, but I want an even more expensive Wraith car


Nigga, don't run up on this bitch 'cause we gon' spray you
If someone tries to attack me, I will respond with gunfire to protect myself


Aim at the nose, straight out the flap, bitch, we gon' face you
We aim at the nose and fire, so we can face our enemies directly


Bleed from the nose, I'm screamin "blatt," the truth like Jesus
If someone gets shot in the nose, they will bleed, and I will celebrate the truth of the situation just like Jesus would


Even though I did, don't let them people say I made you
Even if I influenced you in some way, don't let other people blame me for your actions and decisions


'Cause I'ma steady keep doin' shit that you can't do
I will continue to do things that others cannot or will not do, and I won't let them bring me down


Show them what's slatt
Show them what's up


This love me though
I am someone who people love and respect


At the top man, YoungBoy
I am at the top of my game, and my name is YoungBoy


I'm on that same shit
I am still doing the same things and sticking to what I know


I ain't doin' nothin', nigga
I am not doing anything wrong or illegal


Free Choppa Boy
My friend Choppa Boy is in jail, and I want him to be free


Free D Dogg
My friend D Dogg is in jail, and I want him to be free


You know what it is with me
You know who I am and what I stand for


Keep your head up out here nigga
Be careful and be aware of your surroundings, my friend




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Kentrell Gaulden

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