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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Ryder Lyrics

Ryder Lyrics[Intro]
Cut that off
Shorty hold up he deadly
You shouldn't play with him like that
Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playin' though

[Verse]
You present me to your mama like a bad person
Like you don't know a nigga hurtin' and all this shit ain't certain
Like you don't know we out here surfin', niggas out to murk me
That's just a bitch and she ain't shit, I had to meet in person
Slow down, YoungBoy
She might tell the business for the opps
The original Don Dada
Who want problems with the ocks?
I be the first approach the door with that chopper once he knock
These niggas tryna take my spot these pussies run into that Glock
You can tell whoever that you want, I won't stop
They can't control mе, demons and reapers on mе
These niggas never fold me, we up and let it pop, yeah
Motherfuck your mammy, she don't concern with Lil Top
Yeah, I been out my top, yeah, drinkin' out the bottle
YoungBoy ain't got no mind, been like that since just a toddler
He work him with that chopper, from down the street we spot him
My brother throw them fours, I'm conversatin' with Lil Tyler
Hold on, soon as you left she did not go, I got her
I been droppin' bands ensure my soul, I'm a rider
Choppers talkin' loud for who want holler
My youngins out here wildin', we all condone in problems
I just put a drum in another gun, admit the bitch know how to run
I'm tryna stretch another one, my brother he gon' step on somethin'
Silent when the police come, nigga, act like they wanted somethin'
Pussy just come specific with that tension, we won't run from nothin'