Cross Roads

Cross Roads - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Kentrell Gaulden/Keenan Webb/John Carrington Jr./Joseph Boyden

Suede this my s**t

All the way home

Trauma Tone

All the way home

Crossroad I know

Tonight somebody won't make it home

Out here on my own

Somebody tell me where I went wrong

I need ten of 'em

Too rich for that bulls**t all these n***as gonna make me tend to 'em

N***a came up out the bullpen ridin' with a full clip

I say give it to 'em

I'm the one took that L

They who gained they ain't win nothin'

Tryna get over his pain leave a stain okay

Caught a n***a lackin' got him 'round my way

I'ma move around you just pull up and spray

Meet me in Valley Park get the payment after dark

Homicide ridin' down 38

Brainstorm at night don't see nothing

Look for you at night guess that love s**t it don't mean nothing

These killers with me they mean all harm oh

Lost in the streets and that s**t taking my soul

They'll step on me s**t that's for all that I know

Back against the wall I'll blow my pole

Trapped I ain't get no code

I don't owe them s**t probably owe my bros

My love on full I'm f**king on her with no rubber

It's gutter I struggled

I let her go shopping for me

'Cause I know that it's all on the muscle

Teach you how to hustle

This Givenchy 'fit I got on that you bought me these h*es love it

Brand-new whip tell them people don't touch it

Fear of God on they can't tell I'm clutching

I need ten of 'em

Too rich for that bulls**t all these n***as gonna make me tend to 'em

N***a came up out the bullpen ridin' with a full clip I say give it to 'em

I'm the one took that L

They who gained they ain't win nothin'

Tryna get over his pain leave a stain okay

Maserati truck

Skrrt skrrt

I'm gone

Murder I'ma pray that I make it back home

Dump dead Q feel everything gone

Dave dead I just want everybody gone

Late-night blues at the cemetery

Go and catch a body I'll see you in Heaven

Northside 38 4Trey steppin'

Green leave you red that's flag activity

Stay sticked up that's real infinity

Big bro chemist in the kitchen

Young bad b***h I ain't got no chemistry

Gravedigger chain that's history

I know for a fact broke n***as not feelin' me

N***a just keep your distance

I can bet a hundred racks that they plan on killing me

F**k that better yet bet a million

All the way home

All the way home

All the way home

All the way home

Crossroad I know

Tonight somebody won't make it home

I bet these b***h-a*s n***as won't make it home

Out here on my own

F**k 'em

Somebody tell me where I went wrong