YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Letter To The North

[Intro]
(Turn me up, Dissan)
(BJ on one)
And I play Madden, ayy, I wan' play
I wan' bang, I wan' play Madden with my n***a Johnny Mac again
Ayy, fuck that (Oh), ayy
Ayy, tell 'em drive my Rolls-Royce back there in the dead end (Oh)
Ayy, tell 'em, ayy (Oh)
See if my n***a back there
(D-Roc)

[Verse 1]
With that shit, it's strictly drama
Want a problem? Just tell me and I'll kill your mama, yeah
Fuck these n***as, they ain't my dog
Everybody be comin' 'round be benefitin' up off me
Tryna come up off me, I'll knock one of you bitches off
I hate the way you bitches talk, just close your fuckin' mouth
I ain't never comin' back and you mad I made it out that Nawf
You shouldn't want me to еver come back, lowdown dirty clown, stay the fuck from 'round
That ain't no Halеy in that big Benz my BM ridin' 'round
I done seen Busta hustle, get it in, and watched him fall down
Seein' him go hard for his girl than any n***a been around
That's a real n***a, I ain't never changin', he know how she slept around
I'll put a n***a in the trunk like Willie T, bitch
Make your n***a like that mad, he'll fuck a man and fuck his bitch
I say I miss Big Catalog and Deadeye, real G shit
Mr. Reezie, know I bought them stolen cars for to creep with
I been thinkin' 'bout Big Booley, n***a, yeah
I don't think 'bout Kirk, and I know it feel cruel, n***a
I idolize n***as like Johnny Mac
Shit, but tell Big Grim that I ain't never been a fool, n***a
I'm comin' back like I returned and left for dead
If you in that Nawf, made a statement 'bout my nails, I know who said, and I ain't forgettin' it
I'm gon' kill ya, you gon' get it, bitch
Y'all done watched me break in houses all night, stood up on that block tryna make it out them trenches, n***a
Ayy, see, my uncle called Beanie
I wanna make a five-thousand bet 'cause I could see the Lakers winnin'
N***a, you better have my respect
Any n***a comin' from out my set need a check, n***a, hit me up
All Booley gotta do is tell me tie my shoes, I'm loadin' up
I'ma heal that pain for you, n***a
You my uncle best friend, I'll slang for you, n***a, yeah
You a big n***a, I put them diamonds on you, n***a, yeah
Tell 'em 'bout that mountain, how you mobilin' up on they ass, it's dumb
I'm missin' Kenny, we'll meet again in New York
That boy caught that big charge, came home, I've been hidin' from him
'Cause I know that's one n***a if we got a problem
It's gon' be a big war 'cause he know my admitted mama
Grandma died, was trauma, now I'm strictly drama
Sherhonda, can you please send ten to Doody mama? Huh, huh
Birdman, huh, drink a Boone Farm with you, n***a
[Chorus]
I'll put that chopper on somethin'
Putin, they don't know nothin' 'bout us
Our family, I swear we came up strugglin'
Fuck 'em all
And if you fuck with us, then we fuckin' with y'all

[Verse 2]
See, I ain't standin' 'round right now
Take a shot or somethin' if you don't fuck with somethin'
N***a, we showed everybody love
They told me how my grandma got a minivan and took all the kids from the hood to Disney World
How you don't love us? Huh, uh, uh
Everybody raise your hand if you from that Nawf and we are together
I think 'bout Beezy, think 'bout BBall, huh, huh, huh
I think 'bout Keisha, think bout Ms. Rita
Deetra, I don't forget about none of y'all
I've been tryna find myself and get my whole life together
Oh, oh
I'm sorry for all the people out our section we done lost
And I'm sorry for all our people in our section in that Nawf
Can't make it out, it's hard, and I can't help out all y'all
Gen with Kenny Red like every day, that used to be my dog
This for my n***a Keedie, I promise one day you gon' ball

[Chorus]
I'll put that chopper on somethin'
Putin, they don't know nothin' 'bout us
Our family, I swear we came up strugglin'
Fuck 'em all
And if you fuck with us, then we fuckin' with y'all
[Outro]
Oh
This for my n***a Hamp
Watch out, wham, believe that
Watch out, wham
You ain't gon' fuck with the Hamp, n***a