YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Ben Lomond Mountain

Ma', I got a family
(Gangsta Grillz)

High inside the mountains, Salt Lake
Can you hear me from Ben Lomond?
Rocky, down the route that I take
All this money, I ain't never lonely
Hope you didn't lie when you said you were mine
She did, got me with dark eyes on a bright night
Bro gon' keep his pole if it cost his life
I can't get distracted, know it's tactic, prototype

Maybach four-door-matic, highspeed chase, I ain't with the hype
She gon' blow up me all night, 'til I come over or give in
She say all the things I did, made it, I'm a man, I'm is
I don't need no help to raise the kids
Nah, ma, I'ma star
Saw it in the spot and I played with the 'tar
Come from the jungle, straight out the safari
Just like my brother, young nigga Matt Hardy
Go to the lot and cash out on a car
Don't even drive it, I don't show up to no parties
Shorty play with my heart like she got a guitar
California persona, pull up in Ferrari
I want that set with them VVS stones
Roberto Cavalli designer my home
Baby mama I'm sorry, I'm Chanelin' my daughter
I might diamond her barrette, includin' her come
Lord Father, I pray that my daddy come home
For some time Montana been holdin' me down
I see through the bullshit, now I'm want the view
With the affirm paint on the wall

High inside the mountains, Salt Lake
Can you hear me from Ben Lomond?
Rocky, down the route that I take
All this money, I ain't never lonely

She told me that she got a week stay
Grew inside the air, her vibin' on me
I told her train like that, don't break, don't lose faith
Stay with that money you will not be lonely

Rosetta, trendsetter, Jay-Z ain't no 'feller, created my way
Yeah, I be 'bout whatever, slow down for the better
Just stay out my face, no lecture like reverend
Cousin Meechy, that Kevin, he known for to break in your place
Dirty rod, I'm known for to stay with a Drac'
YoungBoy known for to make sure her heart brake
Wonder if she can hear me from Ben Lomond
I'm on the mountain at the crib in Salt Lake
Stoner, I'm livin' my life like a loner
One hundred, I'm with it, whatever it take
Shorty bogus, her love fake, so I just put her in rotation
Chrome Heart for my son's shades, got GT still buy a Bentayga

High inside the mountains, Salt Lake
Can you hear me from Ben Lomond?
Rocky, down the route that I take
All this money, I ain't never lonely
Hope you didn't lie when you said you were mine
She did, got me with dark eyes on a bright night
Bro gon' keep his pole if it cost his life
I can't get distracted, know it's tactic, prototype

I been workin' so hard I ain't even notice nobody was sleepin' next to me
Ask me if I give a fuck, 'cause this new money is keepin' me so cozy

Written by:
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden

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