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youngboy never broke again - rider lyrics

[intro]
i’ve been tryin’ to find myself
[?] how you feel like getting off like that?
[?] i’m lost
aight then, so what that’s tellin’ you, you ain’t [?]
it kinda hurt and i still ain’t found out
the f+ck wrong with you n+gga?

[verse]
hundred bands from atlantic, spent that sh+t and went broke
[?] couldn’t make me with that dope, i was roped out with for that four (outside)
i started off north side, i jumped off the porch (grra)
i built a wall around my heart, they will not hurt me no more
i fell a victim to them b+tches sayin’ they lovin’ they d+ck (they lovin’ they d+ck)
receivin’ letters from my fans, not my n+ggas in prison (not my n+ggas, in prison)
back in this position again, b+tch you know what’s the business (you know)
don’t got no feelings, give it up b+tch
if you play i’ma rip it, i spit it (pow, pow, pow)
back in the play, more time, they threw me 20 [?]
mega bust, i got them pints all up in several boxes
drugs all in my system cut them out, i’m full of toxin
b+tch don’t get it twisted [?] we really rock sh+t
thuggin’ in a ‘vette with my big bro, turbocharged engine
aggravated flesh, i owe whoever engineered it
my n+ggas say, “i’m trippin’,” i get a b+tch to bite down
wrecked your dome, i [?] choke him out, we [?]
[?] thought they eatin’
do no [?] when a glock sound
i’m protected by the blood of him i can’t get knocked out
how the f+ck you love a n+gga that you would not die for?
i love every one of my n+ggas, they are who i ride for
chosen potential, my career, i done walked some miles for (woo)
you hear that lean all on my throat, but let me come outside just to tell you i’m a rider (rider)
and what you blessed me with, everything i earned on my soul i’ma die for
a rider, i’m a ho ready to battle
grow old, your pockets fatter
when you die you will not have it
i’m a rider (a rider)
imitations, they get built backwards
i think it connect with feathers
i’m proud to say i’m a pastor (rider)
yeah, (vroom) what you know makes you a pastor (yeah)
livin’ slow, you dyin’ faster (yeah)
this life’s it, so what’s the matter? (rider)
yeah, by the store i grew [?] faster
want attention real quick, i clap him
he run it, i get him [?]
come from the gutter, you all from a different place
sit down for the eatin’, ain’t sh+t on the dinner place
so different i think i’m from a different place
only some [?] that cover the dinner plate
sittin’, i’m thinkin’ about with my younger age
i am the only i feel that could feed him
i love my son, his mama mistreat him
put in his ear his daddy don’t wanna see him
look at a picture forever, i see him
nene pregnant, gotta run up that money
heard they on me, gotta stay with a burner
never runnin’, nah, except to go under
he on live showin’ every little corner
it ain’t hard if i wanna pull on him
feel like “f+ck him,” but my brother won’t harm him
i throw him a party whenever he stormin’
throw him a party whenever he stormin’
i get laid back for to take off his face
he outta position i put him in place
you must never heard that metal could break
i threw a cutter inside of the lake
body on it, it’s that boy talked down on me
free [?], b+tch i walk with that brown on it
dog food, b+tch we savin’ on every corner

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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