I-10 Baby
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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(David Tell ′Em)
Nigga playin' ′round with that dope
We send him straight through and fell
I go post up in the North, I'm on the block causing hell
I tell my dude lock down that corner, don't give a fuck ′bout no 12
′Cause once them bitches lock us up
Soon as we touch, we jump bail (This is the sound)
And this the strap, soon as I came back, tryna take back what's mine
Don′t give a fuck 'bout where you from
You tote that flag, you a slime
I′m smokin' pine
I′m totin' that iron, it's every time that I′m slidin′
I spent my last to calm my nerves, this bitch wan' play with my mind
I ain′t got no time just for the jokes 'cause my big bro doin′ time
Bitch throw four suits up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin′ dirty with them sticks in the ride
Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut ′bout four or three times
I take my lick the first time, now watch I jump on a slab
I′ma get a bitch clean as a bitch to drive a book and a half
She want a 60, smelled the shit up, went to coughin', I laughed
He said this shit already must be hit, so it ain′t gotta take no bath
Get it by me, try to stop me, pop you, knock your on off
I ain't quarantinin′ for a reason, we ain't closin′ no stores
I'm still screamin', "Killer season," zippin′ shit ′bout my bros
We got these hoes doin' wrong, they throw a right, that′s the code
Up with the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I cause hell
I chase that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on Canell
And I knew how to make it hard since Koda taught me at 12
With Von from Roosevelt to Maryland, we took over the cells
This is music to another level, cold-blooded fuckin′ stepper
How much that you made now? I say 20 M's or better
So I got money for to fuck up, rap gon′ pay or settle
Or we gon' rob your stupid ass out what you try to sell us
Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' ′round with that four pound
You can′t use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke down
They slumped that boy right at the store
I swear it wasn't no showdown
We blast at you and who because we aim to let a ho down
Do a verse and get it back, I couldn′t take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine
Your shit get splatt, we take one off, huh
Couldn't ever have no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
Drop a bag, I serve ′em raw, then knock 'em all down (All down)

Pussy ass nigga, haha, yeah
It′s on birthday, nigga
What you talkin' 'bout? Got the camera on me now, bitch ass nigga
But I got somethin′ that′ll flash you way worser
Ol' bitch ass nigga, I′ll dirt him, you hear me?
You already know how I get down, you already know how I'm bomin′
Everything gon' start with a beef, bitch ass nigga, Blood gang or no gang
You′ll be in, you'll be in
Ayy, what he say?
You'll be in or you′ll be out, what that bitch ass nigga say?
You′ll be in, and that's on Dump
Yeah, bitch ass nigga, you′ll get slumped on this side, believe that




Yeah, what you on, for?
Rapper gon' give it back and that′s a fact

Overall Meaning

The song "I-10 Baby" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again features intense lyrics that reveal the artist's tough attitude towards drugs, violence, and loyalty. The opening lines indicate that the song will address drug-related violence as well as the rapper's unyielding loyalty to his friends ("nigga playin′ round with that dope, we send him straight through and fell, I go post up in the North, I'm on the block causing hell"). The rapper goes on to discuss how he and his friends will continue to conduct their drug business despite the risk of getting caught, revealing his contemptuous attitude towards law enforcement ("′Cause once them bitches lock us up, soon as we touch, we jump bail"). He also boasts of his prowess in dealing drugs, evident in phrases such as "Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut ′bout four or three times."


The song continues to depict the rapper as a fearless and dominant figure who is not afraid to confront his enemies or engage in violent activity. He raps about "smokin' pine" and "totin' that iron," referring to marijuana and guns respectively, and also mentions his willingness to engage in physical altercations ("Do a verse and get it back, I couldn′t take a loss, huh, but bitch you play with mine, your shit get splatt, we take one off, huh"). The song also features several other themes, including the rapper's loyalty to his home, his rap career, and the Blood gang to which he belongs.


Line by Line Meaning

Nigga playin' ′round with that dope
Someone is messing around with drugs


We send him straight through and fell
We deliver consequences for that action


I go post up in the North, I'm on the block causing hell
I make trouble in the Northern part of town


I tell my dude lock down that corner, don't give a fuck ′bout no 12
I instruct my friend to control that street corner without fear of the police


′Cause once them bitches lock us up
Once we get imprisoned


Soon as we touch, we jump bail (This is the sound)
We immediately escape once we get the chance


And this the strap, soon as I came back, tryna take back what's mine
I bring my gun back with me, trying to reclaim lost territory


Don′t give a fuck 'bout where you from
I don't care about your origin


You tote that flag, you a slime
If you represent a certain group, you're not trustworthy


I′m smokin' pine
I'm smoking weed


I′m totin' that iron, it's every time that I′m slidin′
I carry a gun every time I roam the streets


I spent my last to calm my nerves, this bitch wan' play with my mind
I used up my last resources to calm down while someone is trying to mess with me


I ain′t got no time just for the jokes 'cause my big bro doin′ time
I don't have the luxury of time to joke around because my elder brother is imprisoned


Bitch throw four suits up on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
If someone throws four playing cards on the floor, I can instantly create a rap on the spot


I come through swervin', gettin′ dirty with them sticks in the ride
I drive recklessly with firearms in the car


Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut ′bout four or three times
I offer drugs which can be diluted before they run out


I take my lick the first time, now watch I jump on a slab
I learn my lessons quickly and apply them like jumping on a slab of concrete


I′ma get a bitch clean as a bitch to drive a book and a half
I can earn enough money to buy an expensive car for a woman


She want a 60, smelled the shit up, went to coughin', I laughed
Someone asked for a 60-dollar worth of drugs and reacted negatively after inhaling its odor, and I found it amusing


He said this shit already must be hit, so it ain′t gotta take no bath
Someone assumed that the drugs are already contaminated, hence, does not require cleaning


Get it by me, try to stop me, pop you, knock your on off
If someone tries to get in my way, I will shoot them and knock them down


I ain't quarantinin′ for a reason, we ain't closin′ no stores
I refuse to quarantine because I have reasons not to, and we should still keep the stores open


I'm still screamin', "Killer season," zippin′ shit ′bout my bros
I continue to talk about my dangerous gang and my fellow gang members


We got these hoes doin' wrong, they throw a right, that′s the code
We control and manipulate the women who serve us


Up with the scope, so I been chill, you send a shot, I cause hell
I am alert and vigilant, and if anyone provokes me, I will become violent


I chase that money like I'm Dezz, we drop that shit on Canell
I pursue wealth like Dezz, and we store the drugs on Canell Street


And I knew how to make it hard since Koda taught me at 12
I learned how to make life difficult at a young age


With Von from Roosevelt to Maryland, we took over the cells
Me and Von dominated the correctional facilities from Roosevelt to Maryland


This is music to another level, cold-blooded fuckin′ stepper
This music is intense and next-level, and I am a ruthless and aggressive performer


How much that you made now? I say 20 M's or better
I have made at least 20 million dollars or more


So I got money for to fuck up, rap gon′ pay or settle
I have enough funds to mess things up, and I can use my money to solve my problems


Or we gon' rob your stupid ass out what you try to sell us
If we don't like what you're selling, we will rob you and take your money


Hit it, I go zydeco, ridin' ′round with that four pound
I play zydeco music while driving with my gun


You can′t use no screwdriver, know a hammer get it broke down
You cannot fix the problem with the wrong tool, and you need to use the correct one


They slumped that boy right at the store
They killed that guy near the store


I swear it wasn't no showdown
It was not a dramatic confrontation


We blast at you and who because we aim to let a ho down
We shoot at both you and your accomplice because we intend for you to fail


Do a verse and get it back, I couldn't take a loss, huh
I must win and recover quickly after losing


But bitch, you play with mine
If you mess with me, you will face the consequences


Your shit get splatt, we take one off, huh
We will destroy your valuable things and take one item as a token


Couldn't ever have no bitch, turned to a dog, huh, dog, huh
I couldn't keep a woman loyal, they became unfaithful


Drop a bag, I serve ′em raw, then knock 'em all down (All down)
I sell drugs in large quantities, then I defeat my enemies.


Pussy ass nigga, haha, yeah
Insulting someone as a coward


It′s on the birthday, nigga
Something's happening on a special occasion


What you talkin' 'bout? Got the camera on me now, bitch ass nigga
Someone is recording while talking to me, and I insult them


But I got somethin′ that′ll flash you way worser
I have something that can do even more harm to you


Ol' bitch ass nigga, I′ll dirt him, you hear me?
I will hurt that coward


You already know how I get down, you already know how I'm bomin′
You already know my methods and how I succeed


Everything gon' start with a beef, bitch ass nigga, Blood gang or no gang
Everything between us will start with a conflict, even if you're not part of my gang


You′ll be in, you'll be in
You will be a part of it


Ayy, what he say?
Asking for someone to repeat what they said


You'll be in or you′ll be out, what that bitch ass nigga say?
That coward said you can either be a part of it or not


You′ll be in, and that's on Dump
You will be a part of it, and I guarantee it


Yeah, bitch ass nigga, you′ll get slumped on this side, believe that
You will fall on this side of the confrontation, I promise


Yeah, what you on, for?
Asking someone about what they're doing


Rapper gon' give it back and that′s a fact
I will receive compensation for my performance.




Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Cedric Brown, Aaron Lockhart, David Dulcio

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