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letra de red eye - youngboy never broke again

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, ohh)
i’m a real, i’m a real
i’m a real good slime

[chorus]
i’ma ride that red eye (red eye) like a demon
stack that money ’til i can’t no more (no more)
we be robbin’ and schemin’ (on god), oh lord
how long would it be until this pain gon’ go?
straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah
just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, i pay that
got plenty money, but i had to jump up out my bag

[verse 1]
i stayed down lately, shawty, i’d die for you
f-ck that sh-t that he be talkin’, did he ride for you?
i jeopardize and send my brothers ‘fore to slide for you
and every n-gga ’round me willing ‘fore to die for you
who you judgin’? i come up straight from the gutter
we done struggled, me and my brothers had no one but each other
i can buy a hatchback, but can’t buy my family back, my life nothin’
i want my ni back, but i’m caught up with these hoes and i’m thuggin’

[chorus]
i’ma ride that red eye (red eye) like a demon
stack that money ’til i can’t no more (no more)
we be robbin’ and schemin’ (on god), oh lord
how long would it be until this pain gon’ go?
straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah
just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, i pay that
got plenty money, but i had to jump up out my bag

[verse 2]
ride foreign ride, got plenty money, but that north where i reside at
but i’d fly miles ‘cross this town to see you smile
she be fans of other n-ggas, like this b-tch wan’ be a hype man
but the minute i wan’ be alone, she don’t like that
i took heed into your letters, i was locked up with no celly
i ain’t wanna be no rival with you
from the bottom all the way back to my section
everyday, yeah, we be steppin’
f-ck chasin’, i will not be through
i’m all caught up with money, like, “f-ck this dream, it ain’t nothin'”
and f-ck these hoes that don’t love me, n-ggas don’t like how i be stuntin’
i miss big dump like my granny, we still at war ’bout my cousin
diggin’ ‘but i ain’t searchin’ for gold, i know i’m lookin’ for somethin’

[chorus]
i’ma ride that red eye (red eye) like a demon
stack that money ’til i can’t no more (no more)
we be robbin’ and schemin’ (on god), oh lord
how long would it be until this pain gon’ go?
straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah
just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, i pay that
got plenty money, but i had to jump up out my bag (yeah)

[outro]
yeah (slime)

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