YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Red Rum Lyrics | My Naija Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Red Rum Lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Red Rum Lyrics

[Intro]
This for all them 38 babies out the North you hear me?
Look, gang

[Hook/Chorus]
This that red rum s--t, f--k how you come s--t
Better keep your gun b---h, f--k where you from b---h
Play and you get stunk b---h, we on that dumb s--t
And f--k Donald Trump b---h, that NBA s--t
Hoes I don’t play with, I hate all that fake s--t
Stunting on my ex b---h, I know she can’t stand it
Burner on my waist b---h, I be on that bang s--t
F--k up out my face b---h, I be on that gang s--t
Get shot in your face b---h, reaching for my chain b---h
Made it out them chains b---h, I’ll never change b---h
Still keep that thing b---h, catch me tryna drill some s--t
Still with my same clique, and no you can’t hang b---h

[Verse 1]
I go by YoungBoy, what it is?
Pull up, me and twin, and you know we full of pills
Pass that a-s ho, mane get the f--k up out my grill
F--k your old mane, he gon’ get hit with the steel
These n----s some hoes, man they don’t want no smoke
38 baby, I ain’t slipping, b---h I keep a pole
Need a money machine, I don’t want to count no more
Five Fantas from the store, red drink I pour some more
F--k the laws, up in public, got that thang on me
If he play you better kill him, heard that from my mama
If a n---a touch me, it’s gon’ be a problem
Hit you with that llama, b---h you know I keep that chopper

[Hook/Chorus]
This that red rum s--t, f--k how you come s--t
Better keep your gun b---h, f--k where you from b---h
Play and you get stunk b---h, we on that dumb s--t
And f--k Donald Trump b---h, that NBA s--t
Hoes I don’t play with, I hate all that fake s--t
Stunting on my ex b---h, I know she can’t stand it
Burner on my waist b---h, I be on that bang s--t
F--k up out my face b---h, I be on that gang s--t
Get shot in your face b---h, reaching for my chain b---h
Made it out them chains b---h, I’ll never change b---h
Still keep that thing b---h, catch me tryna drill some s--t
Still with my same clique, and no you can’t hang b---h

[Verse 2]
This lil ho tryna finesse me, she think that I’m stupid
I told that ho stop all that flexing, what up with that coochie
He keep showing off that gun but he ain’t gon’ use it
You know all my n----s ruthless, you know that we quick to shoot it
B---h hold up, you need to put some (?) on your toes
I’m tryna get my son some head while he one years old
B---h I’m out the North and half my n----s throwing up them fours
Soldier really pimping, catch you cuffing, he gon’ take your ho
Shoot like Scottie Pippen from the three, gon’ hit you from the road
I just bought a chopper from 3-3 and on the back it fold
All my nigags trapping, what you need, they don’t never close
B---h I’m from the streets, I’m ’bout that drama, I’ll never fold
I just raised the murder rate up in my city b---h
F--k the race, I ain’t in no competition b---h
F--k the media, in real life we really zipping s--t
You know we don’t spare nobody, shoot you in your s--t

[Hook/Chorus]
This that red rum s--t, f--k how you come s--t
Better keep your gun b---h, f--k where you from b---h
Play and you get stunk b---h, we on that dumb s--t
And f--k Donald Trump b---h, that NBA s--t
Hoes I don’t play with, I hate all that fake s--t
Stunting on my ex b---h, I know she can’t stand it
Burner on my waist b---h, I be on that bang s--t
F--k up out my face b---h, I be on that gang s--t
Get shot in your face b---h, reaching for my chain b---h
Made it out them chains b---h, I’ll never change b---h
Still keep that thing b---h, catch me tryna drill some s--t
Still with my same clique, and no you can’t hang b---h

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Posted on October 7, 2017

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