Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Can’t Let the World In lyrics
Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
[Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Can’t Let the World In lyrics]
Goddamn, BJ with another one
Ridin' real fast, nigga, motherfuck a cop car
Intercept the pass on your ass
Put my mans in
Bad bitches running 'round my mansion
YoungBoy rock star
I bought that McLaren just to ride 'round
With that cash in it
Elevator in the house, too many of us
No can fit in my Bentley came out pearlin'
My Styrofoam got syrup in it
Twitter, Instagram, erase it all
Can't let the world in
Lil Top a fucking dawg
I'll turn your best friend to your girlfriend
V8 swervin'
Double cup my drank and plus my V8
It got syrup in it i go spend big bank on
Anything 'cause I deserve it
Take a dirty bitch and clean her
With somethin' simple as detergent
Turn out one, she ain't dumb
I'll kick that bitch out on the curb and
I don't need all that fake
Love, don't heal pain
That shit ain't workin'
Goyard, I'm on go soon as them
Youngin sent out to murk him
It's a tradition where I'm from
You know it's dumb, we gon' T-shirt him
And that red light like
A motherfuckin' demon, baby
Ridin' real fast, nigga, motherfuck a cop car
Intercept the pass on your ass
Put my mans in
Bad bitches running 'round my mansion
YoungBoy rock star
I bought that McLaren just to ride
'round with that cash in it
Elevator in the house, too many of us
No can fit in my Bentley came out pearlin'
My Styrofoam got syrup in it
Twitter, Instagram, erase it all
Can't let the world in
Lil Top a fucking dawg
I'll turn your best friend to your girlfriend
V8 swervin' (V8 swervin')
2020 Maybach, add the curtain
(Add the curtain)
Hit the plug, feed the block (The block)
I'm rich, no Roddy, bitches callin' me
Can't eat the box
(I'm rich, no Roddy, bitch) when I fuck her
Tell her bring her girlfriend (Girlfriend)
Bentley out the lot, I pull it out
I got it pearlin' (Skrrt)
I keep gettin' money
You niggas keep gettin' mad
Give her a bag, she'll call me dad
Can't love her, not just a tad
Going fast like a NASCAR
I stuffed 200 in my bag, did the dash, boy
(Did the dash, boy)
A different bitch for every
Stamp on my passport
Call me when the check clear
Meet me at the 'port (Win)
Ridin' real fast, nigga, motherfuck a cop car
Intercept the pass on your ass
Put my mans in
Bad bitches running 'round my mansion
YoungBoy rock star
I bought that McLaren just to ride
'round with that cash in it
Elevator in the house, too many of us
No can fit in my Bentley came out pearlin'
My Styrofoam got syrup in it
Twitter, Instagram, erase it all
Can't let the world in
Lil Top a fucking dawg
I'll turn your best friend to your girlfriend