What I Was Taught Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Shit, uh 

I was in the car ridin with my um grandfather 

On my daddy side, you know my daddy in jail, he told me 

He was like 

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss 

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top 

They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop 

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught 

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught 

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught 

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault 

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught 

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Uh never give up on my brother 

Uh never say no to my sister 

Young nigga come straight out that gutta 

Errday on the block we be hustlin' 

What I do gotta keep on the hunnit 

If I get jammed want never say nothing 

Everywhere that I go eyes be on me 

Up from the hip if you try to take something 

Triple war 38, here I'm from (the nawf) 

I had to go hard to come up 

I remember I stuck, I go hit tha lick by myself 

Nigga know that's the gang that I rep 

I'm not sellin' my soul for wealth 

Gotta maintain while I'm still takin' these steps 

Free all my bros it's still fuck 12 

Sippin' syrup while I gather my thoughts 

Forever doin what I was taught 

These niggas ain't solid they runnin' they mouth 

In Houston with Dopeboy I'm drippin' the sauce 

Just went shot a video in the loft 

Ridin' in a foreign never gave my way round 

I'm finna be one of the dumbest in town 

Got the major labels callin' my phone 

I'm gang, Youngboy 

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss 

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top 

They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop 

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught 

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught 

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught 

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault 

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught 

Ride to that money like I work for brinks truck 

Chasing that sack I can't stop gotta run it up 

Leaving my shows and them hoes they be chasing us 

Flexin' so hard that them niggas be hatin' us 

I remember ain't nobody believe in us 

They want a song, but no I don't fuck with them 

Not trusting these hoes, you know I ain't lovin' them 

He ain't my gang, you know ion run with them 

Callin' the shots what the fuck do you mean? 

Ain't no nigga roboting my beef 

Me and twin full of pills on the scene 

Got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans 

Hit the stage and turn up with my team 

Get that dough and perform then I leave 

Ain't got no time to meet and greet 

I'm dosing off from that lean 

But I'm back to back pouring up these 4's yeaahh 

Catch me turnt up bad stuntin' on these hoes yeaahhh 

Steady hit my dance, thuggin with my bros yeaahh 

Always kickin' shit show em' how it goes yeaahh 

You gotta pay the cost to be the boss 

Always been my dream for me to make it to the top 

They act like they don't believe me but shit I promise I won't stop (no I want stop 

Never fold, never speak on what I know, what I was taught 

Forever ride for my bros what I was taught 

Fuck that bitch and let her go what I was taught 

Stack my money up til I can buy a vault 

Stand on all 10 toes and hold ya own what I was taught