Kentrell DeSeal Gaulden, conocido por su nombre artístico y musical YoungBoy Never Broke Again, o NBA YoungBoy o simplemente como YoungBoy, es un rapero y compositor estadounidense. Nació el 20 de octubre de 1999 en Baton Rouge, Louisiana, Estados Unidos. Se le conoce principalmente por el éxito de su sencillo “Outside Today” Niñez, Juventud y Vida Familiar Cuando NBA YoungBoy tenía pocos años de edad sufrió, al caer de un árbol, una fractura en el cuello, que lo obligó a usar un soporte para la cabeza; de allí las cicatrices permanentes en su frente. NBA YoungBoy pasó parte de su niñez y adolescencia junto a su abuela materna, debido a que su padre fue sentenciado a cincuenta y cinco años de prisión. Inicios de YoungBoy Never Broke Again en la Música A los catorce años de edad, NBA YoungBoy compró su primer micrófono y empezó a producir algunas mezclas. NBA YoungBoy abandonó la escuela secundaria, diciéndole a su madre que pensaba convertirse en un músico pro...
El rap es un género musical que se caracteriza por su ritmo sincopado y la vocalización rítmica de las letras. Se desarrolló en las comunidades afroamericanas y latinas de los Estados Unidos a principios de la década de 1970 y se popularizó en todo el mundo en las décadas siguientes. El rap a menudo trata temas sociales y políticos, y se ha convertido en una forma de expresión para las minorías y las comunidades marginadas. El género ha evolucionado con el tiempo, y ha dado lugar a numerosas subcategorías como el gangsta rap, el conscious rap, el mumble rap, entre otros. Además, el rap ha influenciado a otros géneros musicales, como el R&B, el rock y la electrónica.
I take everything offensive, get mad over anything
Now I'm trippin', I think I drunk too much lean
Before its time for night for the calling, I will not recall it, I won't remember anything
Shit I said before, I can't take that back
I don't want no cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac
Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that
These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back
Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah
Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass
Young nigga went under with ten M's, I need another bag
Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems
Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
Ooh, tell me if you got me
I ain't been Maybach riding, it's in LA, I don't drive it
We don't go to the L'Auberge while we on island
You wanna go in, make sure you call before the night end
It came in like a Powerball, Powerball, oh
I admit, it caught me slippin'
I admit, I wasn't prepared for how your love came hit me
Now you got me, but around, feel I should still tote my glizzy
Salt Lake City covered up in snow with my apparel on
Old ways and just might settle with a stand-off
Let's see who draw the fastest, I ain't going down
Quick man drawin' on Madden, it's a fast ball
Shit I said before, I can't take that back
I don't want no cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac
Shine, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that
These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back
Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah
Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass
Young nigga went under with ten M's, I need another bag
Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems
Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
I ain't changing shit on my car, I'ma ride on factory rims
Go A to Z on one tour bus, I ain't flying on Lears
Real 38 baby on certain occasions, young nigga earned him seven kills
I say fuck 'em if they hate me, but speakin' on cases get you drilled
D Dawg coming home next year
I wake up and take one pill
Ain't turn down since I signed my deal
Ain't shown love since Dump got killed
Ride that Rolls and lift the front, I got killers on my rear
I got loss sittin' on my brain, feel like I've been here for years
Tryna do better for my girl, feel like my heart made of steel
Three million for my children a piece, that's my goal for this year
Told myself one million dollars, but I did that last year
Young nigga still riding 'round with them choppers 'bout some shit from last year
Shit I said before, I can't take that back
I don't want no cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac
Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that
These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back
Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah
Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass
Young nigga went under with ten M's, I need another bag
Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems
Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him