Neva Go Broke Lyrics – Juvenile | Boiling Point

Read the full Neva Go Broke lyrics by Juvenile from the album Boiling Point along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Yeah, London
Yeah, London, I like this one here
I get my reggae on on this motherfu*ker
Mm
Mm
Check this out

[Verse 1]
Mm, I sold drügs in my younger days to pay bills (I sold everything, n!gga)
And it was hard to hustle ’round here, you had to be real (It was hard, it was hard)
Can’t tell me nothing ’bout this ’cause this what I live (You can’t tell me s*it)

My girl say she had a bad dream I got killed (Huh? What?)
Spooked me outta good sleep inside of my crib (Can’t sleep, man)
And then I started getting all these stupid ideas (Let’s go get it, n!gga)
Like rob the bank, if I try that s*it, thеy might kill me, baby (Huh?)
I’m a clean n!gga that’s down to get a lil’ filthy, baby
Bouncе back, G code
You live by it or you die by it, you get rich or you die trying (That’s how you do it, huh)
Mm, real n!ggas, we a dying breed (That’s us)
And it may sound complicated, but
Let me tell you what I believe

[Chorus]
That I ain’t never gonna be broke no more (Hey)
I ain’t never gotta sell dope no more (Hey)
I ain’t gotta see no PO no more (No)
I ain’t even gotta be in court no more (Nuh-uh)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)

[Post-Chorus]
Never gon’ be broke (Nuh-uh)
Never gon’ go back (ain’t never)
Never gon’ have to go back to the old me, pull out my old acts (I ain’t never)

Never gon’ be a b!tch (I ain’t never)
Never not be strapped (I ain’t never)
Never not be on it
Never not, I ride ’til the four flats (Alright)

[Verse 2]
“Get the money right now while you’re here”
That’s what they told me, all of my whoadies (That’s what they told me)
So I’ma just play it by ear
And fu*k all these hoes ’cause they ain’t important
Can’t tell me it isn’t my year (This my year)
Don’t need your support, don’t need your endorsement (I don’t need it)
When you show ’em it is what it is
They can’t ignore you, they gon’ see more of you (Give it up)
These b!tches ain’t fu*k with me then
What made ’em think I’ma fu*k with ’em now?
They barely fives and my girl is a win
And she ain’t just any b!tch up in the crowd, mhm (That’s me right there)
Fu*k with me ’cause I’m a real n!gga, we a dying breed (That’s us)
And it may sound complicated, but
Let me tell you what I believe (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
That I ain’t never gonna be broke no more (No more)
I ain’t never gotta sell dope no more (No more)
I ain’t gotta see no PO no more (No more)
I ain’t even gotta be in court no more
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)

[Verse 3]
Remember how I once was, whole hood full of young thugs (Come on)
We was making money stealing cars, but we made more money when we slung drügs (Slung drügs)
I was by the store jacking, on everything I love (On everything I love)
My big homie pulled me aside and said to be cool with it, young blood (Be cool, young)
You still got a whole lotta life to live, you still got a whole lotta life to live (I do)
N!gga want a boat and a car and a crib so we could be happy like the Cosby kids (Like the Cosbys, n!gga)
Mhm, now first I wanna say rest in peace to my past (Rest in peace, n!gga)
And rest in peace to them presidents on that cash (Rest in peace, n!gga)
Real talk, n!gga (Real talk)
So when I lay my head, I can say I did it all, n!gga (I did it all, homie)
Mm (Haha), real n!ggas, we a dying breed (Let’s roll)
And it may sound complicated, but
Let me tell you what I believe (Uh-huh)

[Chorus]
That I ain’t never gonna be broke no more (ain’t never)
I ain’t never gotta sell dope no more (ain’t never)
I ain’t gotta see no PO no more (ain’t never)
I ain’t even gotta be in court no more
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga (No)
That ain’t no place for a real n!gga, ah-ah-ah-ah (No)

[Outro]
Fu*k that, I ain’t going back, nah (I ain’t going back, homie)
Fu*k that, I ain’t going back, nah (I ain’t never going back to that s*it, homie, believe that)
Fu*k that, I ain’t going back, nah (You heard?)
Fu*k that, I ain’t going back