Toxic
Youngboy Never Broke Again Lyrics

We'll count it up
Let's calculate our earnings

What year is it?
Reflecting on how far he has come financially and professionally

I got embers, all threw all that time away
Referring to his success and the hard work and time he put into achieving it

It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in that Hellcat, press record
He can afford anything including expensive cars, and he is recording his ride

I can't take no chances, no, I'm gon' ride with the stick
He won't take any risks and will be armed with a gun

Bloody nigga, I'm gon' show her, all my feelings overboard (what?)
He won't share his emotions with anyone

I'm gon' pop my shit in, I got rich and now they on me
He is flaunting his wealth and people are envious of him

Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
His wealth has brought him attention from people who only want his money

Fell back from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
He has learnt from his past mistakes and is still pursued by people who want him for his money

They could play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
People may play his songs when they are lonely

I'm on another level, get another tailor, comin' out like I'm outfitted
He is advancing to greater heights and dressing to suit his success

I ain't signin' that deal, I go to another bettor if I find an amount bigger
He won't agree to any deal unless it's profitable, and he will keep searching until he finds a better one

He tote that green flag and that red, represent, he a grave digger
He speaks about a rival showing off his wealth, using green and red flags, signifying a member of the gang who 'digs graves' for a living

I'm leavin' demons all in her head, tryna make sure she think different
He is manipulating someone to think differently by planting doubts in her mind

This my monkey suit (go)
I wear what I want and don't care about anyone else's opinions

I hit licks inside that fit and send shots out that coupe (out that coupe)
He robs people while wearing designer clothes and shoots from a car

I'm too rich to take these risks but still gon' step on you (steppin', steppin')
Although he's wealthy, he still won't hesitate to hurt or kill those who cross him

Took my cash, made it a chain, come out the window, shoot
He spent his money on jewelry and will shoot from a moving car window

Steady blowin' that strap straight at your brain, 'til it show you through
He will continue firing until he sees the victim's brains

I need a hunnid mill', I done shed a hunnid tears
He aspires to amass a hundred million dollars and has been through painful experiences

He say, "Cool," and I say, "Fire"
Two guys peacefully exchange words, but there is more that they insinuate

They know niggas die for real
People know that there are deadly consequences associated with the street life that he is involved in

Prolly fire shells up in all my rides
He has bullets in all of his cars

Bury him, he stay concealed
Dead people are buried to keep them hidden

4KTrey, get faced lil' bitch
He threatens his opposition wrongly using his gang's name

Plan on slangin' iron, all on a tip
He plans to sell guns illegally

Started out (breakin' out), we countin' out red, you cover the whole scene
He and his gang have been robbing places before they even achieved success, and they have covered/redone entire scenes

Step on 'em, the conscience that fuck with my head, accept it like protein
He tries to suppress the conscience that bothers him, likening it to a necessary protein

Nigga, rock-a-bye, try and I put 'em to bed, get put in a long-sleeve (status)
He uses a lullaby to put someone to bed and then proceeds to kill them

Bought way too much Off-White, I want Alexander McQueen
He has bought too much Off-White clothing and is moving on to other, more expensive designers

Takin' one off and I ain't take one bean
He only takes one Xanax pill and still hasn't taken any drugs like lean

Buy it like 'em iPhones, taste no lean
He buys drugs like iPhones but will not use lean, a cough syrup concoction popular in rap circles

I just want the best, for her to get some credit
He wants the woman in his life to be successful and acknowledged for her achievements

She just want me, for the get her a ring
The woman in his life only wants to be in a relationship to get a ring from him

Yeah, yeah, Top leave red on the scene
His gang, Top, leaves destruction in their wake

Covered in gunpowder, still too clean
Even though he may have just committed a crime, he remains immaculate

Five percent with a strong-ass scent
His fragrance's strength is intense

In an all-white car, you know that's me
He is known for driving an all-white car

Prada all red, and a nigga know I'm big B
He wears Prada clothes that are all red and identifies as a Big Blood

Old lame ass niggas ain't better than me
He feels that he is superior to older, unremarkable guys

Now I'm on seven but then I get three
He has risen to the top of his scene, but he remembers being on the brink of destruction

Still won't stop, I'ma count on my feet (come here)
He won't slow down despite his success, and he wants people to follow his example

Tell me what they hear about
Asking for information on what people are saying about him

I'm stuntin' it, like, who better than me?
He is showing off his wealth and superiority to others

Let the reverend speak, Christian Loub' the feet
He wants his shoes to be expensive and noticeable

Murder have me bleak, bitch, be deceased
Homicide has made him depressed, and he wishes harm upon his enemies

Dope boy, you ain't fuckin' with me today slime
Drug dealers can't compete with him at the moment

I was sayin', ayy, he wasn't stayed up all night or somethin', you hear me?
He's referring to someone who didn't sleep for several nights, suggesting that his lifestyle is different

I did
He stayed up all night

I remember, ayy, you motherfucka, two days
A friend stayed up for two days

I couldn't go, I couldn't go to sleep, everybody sleepin'
He was unable to sleep even though everyone else could

That's real rap, you already know what it is
He is an authentic rap artist

Hahahaha
Laughing

That's you
End of the song