Amid the flickering streetlights of Baton Rouge, where every corner holds a ghost story etched in concrete, YoungBoy Never Broke Again unearths the scars that shaped him in “Another Episode.” This track, the third cut on his sprawling new album Slime Cry, unfolds like a confessional drive-by—relentless verses tracing bloody feuds, fractured promises to his mama, and the heavy mantle of raising warriors in a war zone. It’s YoungBoy baring the cycle of violence that’s both curse and crown, delivered with that gut-wrenching honesty that turns listeners into reluctant witnesses. For fans piecing together Another Episode lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, it’s a raw thread in his ever-unraveling tapestry of survival.
| Lead Vocals | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Songwriter | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Music Producer | Lucent |
| Label | Never Broke Again & Motown Records |
| Release Date | January 16, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Never Broke Again |
| Distributor | Universal Music Group |
Lyrics of Another Episode by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
Man’s Down, Mmm, Oh
(Play That Back, Lucid)
Uh-uh
Mhm, That’s A Dirty Thirty, Uh, Hold Up
That’s A Dirty Thirty, Frrt, Baow, Baow
Nigga, That’s A— What That Was, 5? Let It Off, F**k It
I Don’t Give A F**k, Just Let It Off, Bang
[Verse 1]
Bro Shot Five Times From The Hummer, Pu**y B**ch Tried Running (Yeah)
Hit Him In His Leg, Soon As He Drop, That’s When You Walk Down On Him (Baow)
Hit Him In His Head, We Skrrt Off Fast, Now, Slow Down, Bend The Corner
‘Nother Episode, Hit The Lights, ‘Fore We Pull Up On ’em (Yeah)
[Refrain]
I Just Want The Body (Yeah), I Won’t Tell Nobody (Yeah)
I Got Plenty Bodies (Yeah), I Like To Rap About It (Yeah, Yeah)
I Don’t Give No F**k About It, B**ch, I’ll Shoot Up Your Body (Hold On)
Baby, Shake Your Body, I Just Wanna See Ya Pop It
[Verse 2]
I Was F**ked Up Inside My Hood As A Young-nigga
Neighbor Ain’t Want They Children Runnin’ With Me ’cause I Slump Niggas
Nigga Played With Me, At Capital Middle, What I Did?
At The School Dance, I Had Ddawg Outside, Bangin’ At ’em,
Tryna Knock Off All His Wig
1500 Block, E Let Shots Up Out The Car, Behind The Kid
My Mama Told Me, Promise, I’ll Never Kill A Nigga From My Hood,
Once She Found Out I Did
But I F**ked Up
‘Cause I Doubled Back
I Done Smacked A Pu**y-A*s Nigga ’bout That Yappin’,
He Ain’t Never Been ’bout That
Nigga, This Top
[Chorus]
And I’m Gon’ Pull Up, Drop My Top With My Son And Daughter In The Car
With A 30 Stick Hangin’ Out My Glock, I’m Screamin’, “B**ch, You Don’t Want War”
I Throw My 5, I Twist My Fingers, And Watch My Daughter Throw That North
I’m Raisin’ My Son To Be A Hitter, My Lil’ Nigga Don’t Ever F**kin’ Talk
[Verse 3]
I Make The Police Draw The Chalk,
Ba’ Zipped Him, Made Him Close His Mouth
Why You Think The Industry Don’t Like Me?
I Knocked About Three Of These B**ches Off
Nigga, I Step In 23’s, I Say, “I’m Born To Walk That Walk”
I Got A Knife Inside My Bunk
No Bond, I Don’t Know When I’m Goin’ Home
I’ma Act, You Pull A Act Off
B**ch Talkin’ To This Mac Sound
You Run, I’ma Blow Ya Back Out
B**ch, I’m Gon’ Make Ya Lay Down
I’m Finna Go Back To That North, Right Where The F**k I Was Found
Behind The Tv, At Papa House, I Left You A Package, My Dog, Yeah
Get Your Hustle On, Hustle
Trap It ’til The Morning
Me And My Lil’ Brother Come Walk ’em Down (Bust ’em), Or I’ll Do It On The Muscle
Switch Out The Plate In The Back Of The Car, While I’m Smokin’ And Holdin’ A Drac’
‘fore I Jump Out The Whip, I’ma Pull My Mask Down
The Whole World Know My Face, But I Don’t Stop, And I Don’t Guess
Soon As I Pop Out, I’m Gon’ Blitz
F**k Your Body, My First Body, Boy, My Mama Made Me Get It
Four Years Old With My Bandana, I’m A Gangster, I’m The Sickest
Would A Nigga, Who I Killed, Who Dead, Right Now?
Was Poppin’ Pills With Him And Breakin’ And Enterin’
[Chorus]
And I’m Gon’ Pull Up, Drop My Top With My Son And Daughter In The Car
With A Dirty Stick Hangin’ Out My Glock, I’m Screamin’, “B**ch, You Don’t Want War”
I Throw My 5, I Twist My Fingers, And Watch My Daughter Throw That North
I’m Raisin’ My Son To Be A Hitter, My Lil’ Nigga Don’t Ever F**kin’ Talk (F**kin’ Talk)
That’s Kamikaze (Yeah)
[Refrain]
I Just Want The Body (Yeah), I Won’t Tell Nobody (Yeah)
I Got Plenty Bodies (Yeah), I Like To Rap About It (Yeah, Yeah)
I Don’t Give No F**k About It, B**ch, I’ll Shoot Up Your Body (Hold On)
Baby, Shake Your Body, I Just Wanna See Ya Pop It
[Outro]
I Just Wanna See Ya Move
I Wan’ See Ya Pop It (Yeah)
Baby, Shake Ya Body (Yeah)
I Just Wanna See You Move (Yeah)
Baby, Shake Ya Body (Yeah)
I Wan’ See Ya Pop It (Yeah)
Eugh, Velveeta
About “Another Episode by YoungBoy Never Broke Again”
YoungBoy Never Broke Again turns the rearview into a rear sight with “Another Episode,” a trap odyssey where family heirlooms meet firepower—haunting, hypnotic, and heavy as inherited sin.
“Another Episode” digs deep into the psyche of perpetual peril, its themes orbiting street vendettas, paternal regrets, and the blurred line between protector and predator. The mood is brooding yet ballistic, evoking a humid night thick with regret and resolve, where boasts of “dirty thirties” collide with tender admissions of early bandanas at four years old. Genre-wise, it’s peak Southern trap—melodic undercurrents laced with aggressive ad-libs—but Lucent’s production strips it to essentials: thumping bass that mimics a heartbeat under siege, sparse hi-hats rattling like distant gunfire, and space for YoungBoy’s voice to crack with authenticity.
Slime Cry, YoungBoy’s ninth studio effort, arrives as a 30-track manifesto on redemption’s razor edge, weaving loyalty’s fierce bonds with heartbreak’s quiet fractures. The artistic vision? A sonic scrapbook of brotherhood and betrayal, where “slime” slang evolves into anthems of atonement—think gritty tales of hood initiations softened by soulful pleas for peace. Tracks like “Teary Eyes” with Burna Boy and “Devil Go Away” featuring Jelly Roll inject global flair and country grit, but the core pulses with YoungBoy’s unfiltered lens on growth amid chaos, blending hard-knock fables with fleeting hopes for something softer.
Unleashed on January 15, 2026, via his own Never Broke Again imprint, Slime Cry hit streaming shelves with zero fanfare buildup—just a midnight drop that exploded into millions of plays overnight. The rollout’s been pure YB: cryptic social teases, fan-voted snippets, and that Spotify album link lighting up playlists from Baton Rouge to beyond. No lavish collabs dominate the opener, but the project’s DIY ethos shines, with in-house beats and visuals hinting at more episodes to come in this slime saga.
Now 26 and navigating house arrest like a studio fortress, YoungBoy’s in hyperdrive, dropping Slime Cry as his most voluminous yet—30 songs that clock in under 90 minutes, a testament to his machine-like output. “Another Episode” mirrors this phase’s pivot: bolder vulnerability amid the bravado, swapping teen rebellion for fatherly fire, as he raps about twisting fingers with his daughter while gripping Glocks. In a discography that’s birthed cult classics like AI YoungBoy 2 and The Last Slimeto, it carves a crucial notch—elevating personal lore to mythic status, proving he’s not just surviving the game but scripting its next chapter.
Layered with lines that linger like smoke—”Mama told me promise, I’ll never kill a nigga from my hood”—the track humanizes the hustle, flipping trauma into teachable torque. As beef echoes fade and family spotlights sharpen, it’s YoungBoy at his most magnetic: a felon-poet schooling the streets on legacy’s load. In 2026’s rap renaissance, where polish often trumps pain, Slime Cry reclaims the raw, and “Another Episode” is its unflinching heartbeat.
YoungBoy’s latest feels like a family reunion in the trenches—intimate, incendiary, and impossible to ignore. With the album’s depth unfolding daily in fan forums and late-night spins, it’s clear: this is slime season reloaded.
