Never Broke Again, YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Rojay - Never Ran lyrics
[Never Broke Again, YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Rojay - Never Ran lyrics]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
That's probably Tago)
Ayy, this Lil Top, nigga rIP dump, RIP dave
We bangin' for Boozilla 'til I'm in the grave
Where I came from at? Well, it ain't no love
I grew up 'round thugs, I'ma die a thug
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran
Oh, it ain't no love in these streets, yeah
(Oh oh) yeah, I put my feelings on this beat
(Beat, oh oh oh)
I gotta watch how I move my feet (My feet)
Yeah, I know they plottin' to kill me
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, I know they plottin' to kill me, yeah
(I know they plottin' to kill me)
Yeah, so you know I stay with my heat
(I'ma bust it 'til I can't)
I, I catch that nigga, now he goin' beneath
No, they ain't fuckin' with me, no
Say what you on (What you on)
Say YB, we gon' put these niggas on
(Put 'em on)
I show no mercy, gotta get it in a hurry
(In a hurry)
I bust that 40, I'ma leave his vision blurry
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' (O oh)
Victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran
Sometimes, I wonder why my grandma
Always fuckin' with me? (Always fuckin')
We fall off, she know I love her
Hope the Lord forgive me (I hope the Lord)
My sister got a Corolla
I'ma go buy her a Bentley
Comin' up, I had to be my own father figure
Told lil' brother, "Slow down, because
You grow up fast, nigga"
(Growin' fast)
You only got one motive, gotta get that bag
Nigga (Bag)
Focus on first place
Don't be like the last nigga (Last)
Predict the future, had to just
Let go of the past, nigga
I do this shit for all the
Times they had me fucked up (Fucked up)
Instead of sleepin' all the time
You should get the fuck up
I ran it with YB, he told me, "Nigga
You so gifted"
I'm certified, I'm a one of a kind nigga
(yeah) i get you smoked like a cigarette
No it ain't cool
Screamin', "Mama, I made it
" like a graduate came from school
(School, oh) we bringin' to the table like
We all playin' pool
Fightin' the struggle like a lawyer
'cause we got somethin' to prove
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran
That's probably Tago)
Ayy, this Lil Top, nigga rIP dump, RIP dave
We bangin' for Boozilla 'til I'm in the grave
Where I came from at? Well, it ain't no love
I grew up 'round thugs, I'ma die a thug
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran
Oh, it ain't no love in these streets, yeah
(Oh oh) yeah, I put my feelings on this beat
(Beat, oh oh oh)
I gotta watch how I move my feet (My feet)
Yeah, I know they plottin' to kill me
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, I know they plottin' to kill me, yeah
(I know they plottin' to kill me)
Yeah, so you know I stay with my heat
(I'ma bust it 'til I can't)
I, I catch that nigga, now he goin' beneath
No, they ain't fuckin' with me, no
Say what you on (What you on)
Say YB, we gon' put these niggas on
(Put 'em on)
I show no mercy, gotta get it in a hurry
(In a hurry)
I bust that 40, I'ma leave his vision blurry
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' (O oh)
Victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran
Sometimes, I wonder why my grandma
Always fuckin' with me? (Always fuckin')
We fall off, she know I love her
Hope the Lord forgive me (I hope the Lord)
My sister got a Corolla
I'ma go buy her a Bentley
Comin' up, I had to be my own father figure
Told lil' brother, "Slow down, because
You grow up fast, nigga"
(Growin' fast)
You only got one motive, gotta get that bag
Nigga (Bag)
Focus on first place
Don't be like the last nigga (Last)
Predict the future, had to just
Let go of the past, nigga
I do this shit for all the
Times they had me fucked up (Fucked up)
Instead of sleepin' all the time
You should get the fuck up
I ran it with YB, he told me, "Nigga
You so gifted"
I'm certified, I'm a one of a kind nigga
(yeah) i get you smoked like a cigarette
No it ain't cool
Screamin', "Mama, I made it
" like a graduate came from school
(School, oh) we bringin' to the table like
We all playin' pool
Fightin' the struggle like a lawyer
'cause we got somethin' to prove
God, please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back bustin' victim of murder
Everyday I'm missin' my cousin
But life goes on, we steady thuggin'
From my sons to my niggas
Neither one gon' want for nothin'
Fat Black just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boy, spit on that pussy nigga
Been playin' i'm pullin' up in a foreign
With my stick in hand
Back to back bustin' with them drums
We ain't never ran