“Kickboxer” Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is a latest English song in the voice of YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Kickboxer” song lyrics are also written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song “Kickboxer” by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is all about living a flashy, wild lifestyle with fast cars, designer clothes, diamonds, and women. He talks about being rich, confident, and unapologetic, flexing his money and fame while also hinting at a rough past. The chorus repeats his “Kickboxer” mindset—ready for action and always on the move. It’s basically a raw, energetic brag about his success and street mentality.
Kickboxer Lyrics
[Intro]
(Mally Mall)
[Chorus]
H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (Wop)
Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossing, yeah
I hop out, went in the store, she told me, “Ye calling”
I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxing, yeah
I got a million dollars worth of diamonds on my body, slime, yeah
Racks gon’ call my phone, he told me, “Top, you too too slimey, slime”, yeah
Racks all in my home (B!tch), racks all on my phone
I got these hoes running ’round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne (Cologne)
[Verse 1]
I told ’em get out the Yo ’cause I’m up in my zone
Bro gon’ smoke out the pound, I’ma lay it right down (Oh)
Ran it back up, fifty-mill’ for my tour
I grew up in the gutter, I’m straight out the sewer (Oh)
She was keeping her distance, that money gon’ lure her
They ain’t knocking my pimping, she ready to do it
I reload it, I’m with it, I’m running right to it
Any timing I get it, when I ran into him
Alright, pills on the drop line, tonight
Ring, ring, can you stop that calling my line?
That n!gga jabroni, but Henry be on it, you know that he doing it right (He do it)
I’ma leave with her friend and come back through the night
And this ho, she fantastic, that pu*sy was tight
Run it up, run it up, I just pulled up in a Benz truck
All of my diamonds so bright, Shyne been changing the look
All these Crips, they ’bout Taekwondo
I keep b!tches straight down, Milano
She know that I’m havin, I dress up in Bally
I switch it to tacky, she still let me tap it
She know that I love that 4MATIC
Lil’ shawty was rachet, I switched her to classy, I turn up my daddy
My sisters got paper, my mama I manage
Filling up, undershirt unmanaged
Pop my s*it in Walmart tee
Chinese restaurant, go eat
This b!tch way from overseas and I gotta dissect whenever she speak
[Chorus]
H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (Kick boxing)
Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossing (Criss-cross)
I hop out, went in the store, she told me, “Ye calling” (Ye calling)
I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxing, yeah
I gotta million dollars worth of diamonds on my body, slime
Racks gon’ call my phone, he told me, “Top, you too too slimey, slime”
Racks all in my home, b!tch
Racks all in my phone
I got these hoes running ’round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne
[Verse 2]
Who got three M’s? I’m gon’ hit you through a wall
I got one million inside of Goyard
This s*it ain’t enough, make me feel like a child (Child)
Fifty thousand dollars Jesus piece, I lent them to my child (My child)
I throw out the challenge, tell ’em to take it to trial (To take it to trial)
Obama coupe like a mamba, I ran up them commas, they see that I do
Lil’ brodie, lil’ brodie gon’ stay with that llama, we pull up right on ’em, he ready to do it
Lil’ baby Latino, I’m calling her mami
Put my state on a jet, a young n!gga done flew it
I ain’t holding enough for to buy me a jet, but I buy me a yacht on the water we touring (Uh)
I ain’t holding her up, she been bringing me down
Smiling on scene when they feel I should frown
When that alley go up, I’ma dunk on these n!ggas, don’t fu*k with these n!ggas, they can’t come around (Woah, woah, woah)
Henry so sick that he coughing, he know ain’t no talking, I’m pulling up often
I ran out Miami, that’s fifty something thousand, I turn up my loft with coffins
I tatted my face, coming straight out that eight, n!gga brought up my name, I offed ’em
N!gga play with that money, we chalked him
N!gga tried to come follow, I lost him
N!gga played like a snake, I done mothed ’em
Ain’t no internet games, I called ’em (Called ’em)
Boomer let it off on ’em, he sawed ’em (Bop)
Put them diamonds on diamonds, I’m flossing (Top, Top)
[Chorus]
H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (For real)
Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossing (She went Christian)
I hop out, went in the store, she told me, “Ye calling”
I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxing, yeah
I gotta million dollars worth of dollars on my body, slime
Racks gon’ call my phone, he told me, “Top, you too too slimey, slime”
Racks all in my home (Racks)
Racks all in my phone (Racks)
I got these hoes running ’round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne (Burberry cologne)
[Outro]
(B!tch)
(H2 double-0, I went kickboxer)
(Turnt up on these hoes, I went hot boxing)
(My bone told me, “You too slimey, slime”)
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Songs
Kickboxer Lyrics Meaning
[Intro]
Shouting out producer Mally Mall, setting the vibe.
[Chorus]
YoungBoy’s showing off his flashy lifestyle. He pulls up in an H2 Hummer, saying he’s in “kickboxer” mode—ready to fight or stand his ground. He’s decked out in high-end brands like Prada and Givenchy, and his girl is dressing stylishly too. When he stops at a store, she tells him Ye (probably Kanye West) is calling—showing how connected they are. He’s got a car full of women, riding around smoking (hot boxing), and he’s wearing tons of diamonds worth millions. His friend Racks calls him “too slimey,” which basically means he’s slick, bold, and living fast. His house and phone are full of cash, and girls are constantly around him. One even gifts him Burberry cologne, showing how much attention and luxury surround him all the time.
[Verse 1]
YoungBoy starts by telling everyone to back off because he’s locked in and focused. His friend’s smoking a lot, and he’s just chilling, in his zone. He brags about earning $50 million from touring. He reminds us that he came from nothing, growing up in the streets. There’s a girl who was distant before, but now that he’s rich, she’s all interested—money pulls her in. People might doubt him, but he’s confident in his game and actions. He’s always ready to move fast, whether it’s with women, business, or any kind of action. He complains about people blowing up his phone, calling nonstop. He mentions a guy who’s not real (a “jabroni”) but praises Henry for handling things the right way. He casually says he might hook up with a girl’s friend instead and bounce. He keeps switching luxury cars like the Benz truck and stays dripping in bright diamonds. His crew, including Crips, are tough and trained like fighters. He messes with women from all over, dresses up in fancy clothes or even tacky ones—it doesn’t matter, they still want him. He brags about his 4MATIC car and says he turned a wild girl into a classy one. He takes care of his family—his mom and sisters have money now. He’s flexing even in a Walmart tee and casually eats at Chinese spots. He even talks about how he has to break down what foreign girls say because of language gaps, showing his life’s all over the place but still under control.
[Chorus]
Again, YoungBoy repeats the theme of being flashy and aggressive. He’s driving that bold H2 Hummer and moving with the energy of a fighter. His girl is rocking designer, and he’s so connected that someone like Ye might be trying to reach him. He’s cruising with a bunch of girls, smoking out the car, and dripping in jewelry worth a fortune. He gets called by his boy Racks, who praises his slick style, calling him slimey. His house is stacked with money, and his phone stays loaded with people wanting things from him. Women are always around, and one even surprises him with Burberry cologne. It’s all about living big, staying fresh, and keeping that chaotic superstar energy going.
[Verse 2]
He kicks it off talking about big money—mentioning “three M’s” and a million in a Goyard bag, but says even that doesn’t feel like enough, like he still wants more. He talks about lending a $50K Jesus chain to his kid, flexing how rich he is. He’s confident enough to throw down challenges and tell people to face him in court if they’ve got a problem. His car is compared to Kobe Bryant’s intensity, and he’s been stacking cash like crazy. His little bro’s ready to defend him if needed, no hesitation. He mentions a Latina woman he calls “mami” and says he flew out of his state on a jet. While he’s not rich enough to own a private jet yet, he can afford a yacht, and that’s good enough. He says he’s not going to let a woman hold him back anymore. Even when others expect him to be upset, he smiles, keeping up appearances. He’s got a basketball metaphor, saying he’ll dunk on anyone in his way—he’s not messing with fake people. His guy Henry is serious—he’s always on point, showing up when needed. He recently dropped 50K in Miami just to party and turn up. He’s got face tattoos and reps where he’s from. Anyone who tries him gets handled—either taken out or left behind. He mentions dealing with snakes (fake people) by getting rid of them. No games online—he handles stuff directly. His guy Boomer is ready to shoot if needed. YoungBoy ends by flexing his stacked diamonds and showing off his shine again.
[Chorus]
Once again, he brings back the same energy—pulling up in a bold ride, rocking expensive brands, and being surrounded by girls and luxury. He casually hops out of the car and into stores, while others around him keep things moving. There’s hotboxing going on in the car, and he’s rocking millions in jewelry. Racks calls to tell him how slick he is. His house and phone are full of money, and women are constantly around, spoiling him with gifts like Burberry cologne. It’s a constant loop of success, attention, and wild energy that he seems to thrive in.
[Outro]
He’s just wrapping it up by repeating how he’s still in that fighter mindset, still partying hard, and still being called “too slimey”—basically saying he hasn’t slowed down one bit.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung Kickboxer song?
A. Kickboxer song is sung by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Q. Who wrote Kickboxer lyrics?
A. Kickboxer lyrics are penned by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Q. Who has given the music of Kickboxer song?
A. Kickboxer music is composed and produced by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
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