OVER (2025) Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Read the full OVER (2025) lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Youngboy Never Broke Again’s music, you can also explore MASA and When Time Pass, two other songs by Youngboy Never Broke Again.

[Intro]
Yo, Rich, make that sauce
Henry, you ate this one
Mm, mm

[Verse 1]
Seven in the morning, in this b!tch sipping drank
Is this some time for me to get ya? I don’t know what the b!tch think
Thinking ’bout them times when it was okay to cry
Them times me and KD toting on fire
Passenger side while he catching sales inside the ride
He ain’t making no sense

So many died and thinking right now “You don’t even notice”
Exaggerate on fairgrounds, got rollercoastered
Damn, five

[Chorus]
In the streets, you look in those eyes, you’ll see that ain’t no love out
She tryna come over, now
She want me to stroke her, aight
Got your back, like a soldier
When I pound her, it’s over

[Post-Chorus]
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, over)

[Verse 2]
In that Cadillac, I’m sliding with that beat inside, n!gga
They just passed by with that playing
Pop out, go inside, n!gga
I was floating with Ben10 with that big fire, n!gga
Young n!gga, sixteen with a million dollars
I ain’t finna cop no deuces, I ain’t got no problem with ya
I ain’t finna cop no deuces, not at all, see about it

I think it’s fine, I got more money than my school teachers
I ain’t tripping, you ain’t gotta like me, you gon’ hear about me
Nighttime, she want me come over, slowly pound her, stroke her
Louis brown loafers
Baby girl, you looking so good
In my hood, where I’m from
Bae, we all good
We tote guns

[Chorus]
In the streets, you look in those eyes, you’ll see that ain’t no love out
She tryna come over, now
She want me to stroke her, aight
Got your back, like a soldier
When I pound her, it’s over

[Post-Chorus]
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, over)
In the streets, take a seat and fear no eye (Over)
In the back and keep a strap like a soldier (Over)
Killed the baby in the streets, she don’t know why (Over)
She want me come inside and pound her ’til it’s over (Hold on, over)