YoungBoy Never Broke Again’s vault just cracked wide for 2026, leaking “Watch Flooded” on January 3 like a ’23 time capsule of raw menace, and it’s already got fans dissecting those chain-busting bars while the feds stay radio silent.
This one’s pure YB sorcery—grimy trap with 808s that thud like a lowrider on potholes, hi-hats snapping sharp as switchblade warnings, and his signature auto-tuned growl weaving threats into flexes. Recorded back in 2023 amid his endless studio haze, it’s got that unpolished edge: pre-chorus pleas to “watch his words” flipping to chorus chaos about glock-tucked Louis V drips and drought-summoning disses.
Thematically, it’s demon mode on overdrive—bloodlust in the club (“We shoot this club up, we show no love”), money stacked so neat you can’t find the hair in it, all laced with family nods to his BM and cousin Meechy robbing the block. It’s not just street scripture; it’s YB’s twisted gospel on rising from nothing, where fame means no cameras, broke hoes get hung up, and every name-drop’s a bullet in the chamber. No official drop yet, but the YouTube visualizer hit like wildfire, racking views off that “Decided 2 Era” tag, with X lighting up over lines like “I’m a demon, I want blood” echoing his endless beef ledger.
As the second leak of the year—hot on whatever ’25 straggler surfaced first—it slots right into YB’s flood-the-feeds playbook, teasing that rumored Ma’ I Got A Family sequel or just more vault raids from house arrest. Fans on Insta and TikTok are stitching reactions, hyping the Trackhawk Jeeps and one-of-one Rolls as peak slime flex, while podcasts chew on the “murder babies” grit tying back to his 4KT lore.
At 26, YoungBoy’s a glitch in the matrix—over 60 projects deep, fresh off December’s The Last Slime tape that debuted at #1, and still dropping heat from behind bars like it’s nothing. Legal clouds or not, he’s evolved from teen shooter anthems to this layered menace, where wealth wars with wounds, proving he owns the chaos.
Dive into the Watch Flooded lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other YoungBoy Never Broke Again tracks for more of his relentless street anthems.
| Lead Vocals | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Songwriter | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Music Producer | [TBA] |
| Video Director & Editor | Young Paper Chaser |
| Label | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Release Date | January 4, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
Lyrics of Watch Flooded by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Pre-Chorus]
Told Him Watch His Words, I’m Dangerous
Lil’ Boy Claim To Bang With Us
They Went, Left A Stain For Us
Diss, Get Blew, I Bang On Somethin’
My Price Sit High, With Them Murder Babies
Send One Thing And They Comin’
F**k What They Know, I Came From Nothin’
‘Cause Everybody Came From Somethin’ (I Know)
See My Chain Bustin’, Watch Flooded, Glock Tucked?
Then, Covered Myself Louis V From Head To Toe, With My Money
Cleaner Than Cocaine, Every Season, My Cup Muddy
If They Said My Name, For That Crisis, Hear, Know Drought Comin’
I’ll Make Sure That B**ch Staged Up (Up)
Broke-ho Played Them Games, It Ain’t No Callin’ Me, I Hang Up
Lul Black, Come Leave A Stain, He Tryna Joce Off Of Me
Get Your Brain Bust
B**ch, Playin’ ’round, With A Camera
That’s A No, Because I’m Famous
I Been Playin’ ’round, With That Dough
We Shoot Your Door, You Bring My Name Up [Verse]
I’m A Demon, I Want Blood
We Shoot This Club Up, We Show No Love
All These Foreigns That’s Parked Outside, This B**ch, They Mine
They Can’t Control Us
I Jump Out This B**ch, Fah, Fah
I Sling My Iron (Bust), Bust, No Chain Tucked
Bang-Bro, Me And Ten, That Treymark Died, I Done Married One
Pull That Tour Bus Out, Just For One Week, For When My Stake Come
B**ch, This Money Stacked Up So,
So Neat, Can’t Find My Hair In Nothin’ (Nothin’)
B**ch, I Cash Out Fast
That Trackhawk Jeep, I’ll Buy My Bm One
Call My Dealership, See The Same Rolls As Me, I Need A One-of-one
B**ch, I’m Really Rich
I Ain’t Sellin’ Shit, Soon As Them Fellies Come
Federale, Ain’t No Rally, With My Money, B**ch, I Own
Waitress, Bring Cocktails Drinks, All Night
For Her, I Sip On Mud
Tell My Wife, I Do Not Party
I Hit Addy With Her ‘lone
Want Smoke? I Chief, Blow Strong
Got Plenty Land, I Drive Around
Montrell Wan’ Push, One Turn, Ya Gone
Whogang Just Stained, They Left One Down
This Big A*s Charm, I Need To Melt It
I Ice All My B**ches Down
F**k Around, Die, Tryna Slide On Me
They Done Hit The Block, With No Window Down
Take The Cutter, Bust It, Bust It, Bust It, Bust It, Spray The Whole Car Down
This Ho’s Fussin’, Fussin’, Fussin’, Fussin’, I Paid That B**ch To Get From ’round
Cutter Cussin’, Cussin’, Cussin’, Cussin’, Stay The F**k From ’round
Meechy My Cousin, Gotta Know I Love It, He Robbed Everybody Around
[Chorus]
See My Chain Bustin’, Watch Flooded, Glock Tucked?
Then, Covered Myself Louis V From Head To Toe, With My Money
Cleaner Than Cocaine, Every Season, My Cup Muddy
If They Said My Name, For That Crisis, Hear, Know Drought Comin’
I’ll Make Sure That B**ch Staged Up (Up)
Broke-ho Played Them Games, It Ain’t No Callin’ Me, I Hang Up
Lul Black, Come Leave A Stain, He Tryna Joce Off Of Me
Get Your Brain Bust
B**ch, Playin’ ’round, With A Camera
That’s A No, Because I’m Famous
I Been Playin’ ’round, With That Dough
We Shoot Your Door, You Bring My Name Up
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