Rough Ryder

Rough Ryder - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Kentrell Gaulden/Brandon Jamal Russell/Adam Rich Foster

Adam Slide made the beat slide

Godd**n BJ with another one

Body bag toe tag in the streets another victim

Juggin' bag gettin' it on cold a*s bloody n***a

Just another sign blow his a*s

Another trace another record

Just a b***h who talkin' down or another n***a think he f**kin' with me

Dirty game f**kin' shame

Kiss me 'cause she love that n***a

Dirt up on my name f**k the fame

Free DDawg from out the system

Gang gon' stay the same your friends gon' change

Slide with my bro and with this pistol

B***h I keep my thing

I let it bang don't play no games

We quick to pin him yeah

Pistol packin' in the North 4Trey stack in the North

I'm down to kill a whole house when my feelings involved

I'm down to push the button on y'all

I give my brothers one call

That's why I'm singin' all my pain they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider lowlife made n***a yeah

I'm a f**kin' problem thirty pop him play we pop his head

You know Top'll stop 'em

We clear the scene and leave them n***as red

Where I go them hitters follow they on my a*s

But I know the game that's played

On top my s**t these p***y n***as hatin' face me n***a

Ridin' 'round in my Rolls-Royce screamin'

"Gang " I know you hate me n***a

We gon' forever bang and stay untamed

They tryna break me n***a

B***h I'm twenty

I done spent four million and dropped a half just for the zipper

Lay your bed I throw the pillow

Ooh yeah

Pallbearer runnin' with the f**kin' gravediggers yeah

Public figure ridin' with the f**kin' K's with him

Don't give a f**k 'bout how I turn out once his mans with him

I'm quick to jump out with my glaow they gon' slang with him

Pistol packin' in the North 4Trey stack in the North

I'm down to kill a whole house when my feelings involved

I'm down to push the button on y'all

I give my brothers one call

That's why I'm singin' all my pain

They plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider lowlife made n***a yeah

I'm a f**kin' problem thirty pop him play we pop his head

You know Top'll stop 'em

We clear the scene and leave them n***as red

Where I go them hitters follow they on my a*s

But I know the game that's played

Everywhere I pull up all these h*es

They wanna know where Top is

Motherf**k a show I dropped my tape

Now where my f**kin' guap at

Soon as I walk up in my show they tryna see where my Glock at

They know I'm strapped up in this b***h

I shoot a n***a can't stop that

I'm 38

I'm a rough rider lowlife made n***a yeah

I'm a f**kin' problem thirty pop him play we pop his head

You know Top'll stop 'em

We clear the scene and leave them n***as red

Where I go them hitters follow they on my a*s

But I know the game that's played

Body bag toe tag in the streets another victim

Juggin' bag gettin' it on cold a*s bloody n***a

Just another sign blow his a*s another trace another record

Just a b***h who talkin' down

Or another n***a think he f**kin' with me

Dirty game f**kin' shame kiss me 'cause she love that n***a

Dirt up on my name f**k the fame free DDawg from out the system

Gang gon' stay the same your friends gon' change

Slide with my bro and with this pistol

B***h I keep my thing I let it bang

Don't play no games we quick to pin him

Next song