Amid the smoke and static of hip-hop’s endless battlegrounds, where old scores settle in verses sharper than switchblades, YoungBoy Never Broke Again drops a grenade into the mix with “Creep Up On Ya.” This isn’t just another track—it’s a nocturnal prowl through paranoia and payback, echoing the Louisiana spitter’s unyielding grip on street lore. Barely a day old, it’s already fueling timelines with speculation on who exactly caught the heat this time, from NLE Choppa’s lingering shade to echoes of beefs with Lil Durk and the late King Von. Fans diving deep into the raw emotion behind every bar are treating it like a dispatch from the front lines, where survival means striking first.
| Lead Vocals | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Songwriter | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Music Producer | Mally Mall |
| Label | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
| Release Date | January 13, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | YoungBoy Never Broke Again |
Lyrics of Creep Up On Ya by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
(Damn, Jay, You Made This One?)
(Mally Mall)
Ayy, What Up, Man, It’s Youngboy
[Chorus]
.40 Glock, I Creep Up On You
Speak Up On Me, I’Ll Run Down On You
That’s Them Boys Out 4kt, Just Left A Murder Scene (Hey, Hey)
Tell Your Mama Get Out The Way (Mama, Get Out The Way)
My Lil’ Bro Hopped Out To Shoot His Drac’
‘Bout All That Shit You Said ‘Bout Me
[Post-Chorus]
Pu**y, I’m A Sliverback, Yeah, You Ain’t Scarin’ Me
Huh, You Get Your Man’s Wacked
I Hit Him, He Ain’t Have Fast Feet
Two Dead Bodies On Channel 9, Yeah
Who That Was? Favorite Rapper Dead Because Me
Who The F**kin’ Problem? Me
[Verse 1]
Huh, Hang With The B**ch For The Sip
‘Cause I Promise To Knock Out His Mind (Come On, Let’s Go)
You Out Your Motherf**kin’ Head, One Of Us Gon’ Die
I Ain’t Scared, B**ch, Look At My Eyes, That Pistol On Side Behind When I Ride
You Take One Shot Up At This Car, Blokk,
Stop This B**ch, Now It’s That Time (Rlrrd, Rlrrd)
[Chorus]
.40 Glock, I Creep Up On You
Speak Up On Me, I’ll Run Down On You
That’s Them Boys Out 4kt, Just Left A Murder Scene (Hey, Hey)
Tell Your Mama Get Out The Way (Mama, Get Out The Way)
My Lil’ Bro Hopped Out To Shoot His Drac’
‘Bout All That Shit You Said ‘Bout Me
[Verse 2]
F**k It, You Know That I’m Thuggin’ (F**k It)
I Bought A Brand New XD For You
Shavin’ The Back Of The Cutter,
Shavin’ The Barrel On The Shotty (F**k It, F**k It)
Lil’ Kid, We Done Caught Him In Public
He Done Put His Life On The Line, Pluck Him
Blow A Hole Through Him, Get Close On Him, Stand Over Him, Yeah
I Got More H**s Than Him, More Dough Than Him, I’m Over Him, Yeah
I’ma Blow, I Don’t Know ‘Bout Them,
Nigga, F**k With Me, Makin’ Sure You Zip The F**k Up
‘Cause I Don’t Know What You Thinkin’,
Thug, But, Boy, You Got Me F**ked Up
I’m Not Myself, I’m On The Drugs, I’m Tellin’ You, B**ch, Test Your Luck
[Chorus]
.40 Glock, I Creep Up On You (Woah)
Speak Up On Me, I’Ll Run Down On You (Woah)
That’s Them Boys Out 4kt, Just Left A Murder Scene (Hey, Hey)
Tell Your Mama Get Out The Way (Mama, Get Out The Way)
My Lil’ Bro Hopped Out To Shoot His Drac’
‘Bout All That Shit You Said ‘Bout Me (Bang, Bang)
[Verse 3]
B**ch, Get Up (Bang, Bang)
He Tryna Run, Catch Him, He Done
I Got You, B**ch
Like I Know You Sweet (Blatt, Blatt)
He Ain’t As Fast As Me (Blatt, Blatt)
I Sent A Bullet At His Chin (Pew-Pew, Flrrt), Knock Off His Face Tat’
I Know This Nigga Sweet (On 5)
[Chorus]
.40 Glock, I Creep Up On You (5)
Speak Up On Me, I’ll Run Down On You (5)
That’s Them Boys Out 4kt, Just Left A Murder Scene (Hey, Hey)
Tell Your Mama Get Out The Way (Mama, Get Out The Way)
My Lil’ Bro Hopped Out To Shoot His Drac’
‘Bout All That Shit You Said ‘Bout Me (Hey, Hey)
[Post-Chorus]
Pu**y, I’m A Sliverback, Yeah, You Ain’t Scarin’ Me
You Get Your Man’s Wacked, I Hit Him
He Ain’t Have Fast Feet
Two Dead Bodies On Channel 9
Who That Was? Favorite Rapper Dead Because Me
Who The F**kin’ Problem? Me (Ha)
[Verse 4]
I’m Dyin’ If I Ride On The Street (Ha)
In Front Of Your Child, I’ma Fire (Ha)
I Heard You Were Lookin’ For Me (Ha)
I’ma Shoot It All Up In Front Of My Woman (Ha)
Commas On Commas (Ha, Ha)
I’m Ready To Do It, Get A Drop And We Comin’
I Got This 38 Shit From My Mama, Nigga, I’m Born To Kill
[Outro]
Huh, Hold Up
I Say, Mic Check, One-Two
No, F**k That, Nigga, I’m Gon’ Stretch One And Check Two
I’ma Pop Your Ass And I’ma X Them Too After, Nigga
I Might- Ayy, We Might Blast ‘Em Too, Nigga, F**k You And Smoke Y’all Up
You Hear Me? You Know How We Get Down,
You Know How We Rockin’, Big Knots In Our Pockets
Big Glocks On Our Side, They Be Like Yamaha,
Nigga, We Ain’t Never Stoppin’
You A F**k-Nigga, You A Cunt,
You Ain’t Got No Money Anyway, You Gon’ Get F**ked Up, Boy
Oh-Oh-Oh
God, Protect My Soul
About “Creep Up On Ya by YoungBoy Never Broke Again”
YoungBoy Never Broke Again stalks the shadows in “Creep Up On Ya,” a trap inferno where Glocks gleam like promises and every hook hits like a drive-by—relentless, reckless, and ready to rewrite the rules of revenge.
Diving into the track’s DNA, “Creep Up On Ya” pulses with that signature Baton Rouge menace: thunderous 808s layered over a haunting, minimalist beat courtesy of Mally Mall, whose production strips everything down to expose the bone-chilling urgency. The themes? Pure retaliation fantasy—creeping on foes, silverback bravado, and the cold calculus of street justice, all delivered in YoungBoy’s breathless, auto-tuned growl that blurs melody with menace. It’s trap at its most visceral, evoking late-night rides where trust is a luxury no one affords, and every “mama, get out the way” line lands like a gut punch.
No sprawling album rollout here—this is a standalone scorcher, unleashed independently on January 13, 2026, via YouTube and streaming platforms, racking up over 115,000 views in hours with 33,000 likes lighting up the comments. Mally Mall’s involvement adds that glossy edge, sampling vibes reminiscent of YoungBoy’s “Blood on My Soul” era, while the visual leans into stark, high-contrast shots that amp the tension. Teasers hit Instagram and TikTok first, with #SlimeCry tags hinting at deeper ties to his Never Broke Again collective, and early buzz points to potential remixes or follow-ups if the feud flames catch wind.
For YoungBoy, now 26 and navigating a labyrinth of legal entanglements from house arrest to federal probes, this drop underscores his phoenix-like resilience. He’s morphed from teen sensation into a one-man industry, churning out 20-plus projects since 2017’s 38 Baby, each layering more autobiography onto the archetype of the haunted hustler. “Creep Up On Ya” marks a pivot toward even leaner, meaner dissections of his world—less crooning introspection, more unfiltered aggression—proving why he’s outpaced peers in streams and scandals alike. In a discography stacked with anthems like “Outside Today” and “Make No Sense,” it carves out space as a 2026 manifesto, where personal demons fuel public executions.
What elevates it beyond rote diss fodder is the vulnerability laced through the violence: admissions of drug-fueled haze (“I’m not myself, I’m on the drugs”) and maternal heirlooms (“I got this 38 shit from my mama”) that humanize the hitman persona. As feuds simmer—sparked by NLE Choppa’s November 2025 jabs and Durk’s O’Block crossfire—this track doesn’t just respond; it prophesies, pulling listeners into the crosshairs of a life where commas stack high but peace stays low. YoungBoy’s 2026 slate, already teasing visuals with AceTheShooter, feels like his boldest bid yet for narrative control, blending DIY grit with cinematic scope.
In the broader rap ecosystem, it’s a reminder that YoungBoy’s not chasing trends—he’s dictating them, turning courtroom chronicles into cultural currency. Whether you’re bumping it for the bars or the backstory, “Creep Up On Ya” demands replay, its sonic blueprint a masterclass in tension that lingers like gunpowder.
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