Before It’s Over (Way of Living) lyrics

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Stunna go on and Jay say, yeah, yeah
(Super Earz)
(Got D-Roc on beats)
Yeah

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah (Versace denim, yeah)
Big B n*gga, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (Interest, yeah)
Real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (Rental, yeah)
Pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Zipping these n*ggas, they see we got money
Don’t know how to act
And I run with some n*ggas, they screamin' out “Blatt"
I’ma sit in the back of the car with a Mac, yeah
Sick little n*gga, I’m takin' my gun and I’m f*ckin' her cat
Whenever you 'round, ain’t turnin' my back
If you play around, you get yo' sh*t splat, yeah (Woo)
I’ma go run up them digits
Ridin' around with a stick in the Bentley
Say they want smoke and you know that we kit it
Livin' like Stunna on top of the city
Take off my condom, I say I won’t feel it
Come to a beat, I’m like “D-Roc, I hit it”
38 Baby, I know I’m the realest, yeah
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah
Big B n*gga, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah
Real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah
And I pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Yeah, suicide to Southside, we stayed live (Stay live)
Southside to suicide, we bang five (Blah)
A hundred thou', so match it, n*gga, we gon' wild (We gon' wild)
A hundred thou', we match it, n*gga, put in the pile (One hunna)
Spin a Ben from stunt, n*gga, we matched 'em all (We matched 'em all)
Bentley, Lamb', so hit 'em n*gga, we know to ball (We known to ball)
Them slant backs we stash, n*gga, knew 'em all (We knew 'em all)
We ran it up, we did it n*gga, but never fall (But never fall)
Yeah, youngin' jump off the porch, understand
This sh*t real outchea', ain’t no game, boy
Keep yo' head up, simple, one hunna

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Slime
'Fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it (sh*t real outchea')
I’ma lay up in my casket, covered in Versace denim, yeah (Versace denim, yeah)
Big B n*gga, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some money from my name, with some wealth, come with my interest, yeah (Yeah)
Real street n*gga, confiscated plenty victims
We gon' slide on a n*gga, after that, burn up the rental, yeah (Skrr)
Pull up bangin’, told 'em “It’s a way of livin'”
When I put 'em on my list it, won’t be long until they hit 'em, yeah
[Outro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
And 'fore it’s over I’ma tell you that I did it
Covered in Versace denim, yeah, yeah
Big B n*gga, I come straight up out them trenches
Got some- from my name- from my interest, yeah