YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Roll Model (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Roll Model (en) Lyrics
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Riding on your side until
the long, long days
Confiscating a million dollars
every night from the stage
We done came up from the bottom,
I've been hiding what I make
'Cause they've been profiling (Hey)
I've been out here living
like a low rider (Oh)
Low-life, top shotta, dead
bodies (Dead bodies)
Baby, I'm a gangster, I ain't
a role model (Role model)
I ain't a role model, nah
I want one too, you only want me
I want the whole party,
she don't let me be
Alright, I had the city hoеs
waiting for me all night
I had to slow my roll 'cause
I don't want you to leavе
I'm in here sippin' the lean with weed
Bnb, I'm poppin' shit wit' my team
She wanna pull up and try
to get into my team
She say that we livin' the dream
Chanel, Chanel, Celine, Celine
I got these rocks on the top of the uh
I got D-Roc on the top of that flow
I got D-Roc on the top of your ho
I put them rocks on the top of my bro
I've been tryna show
what she mean to me
Ain't been missin' no beat and
she been rollin' wit' me
Get up on it, you need me,
I'll pull up wherever
Takin' these drugs 'cause
I really miss her
I'm callin' my nigga
like I'm finna just
I had to come to my senses like
fuck what them people been
thinkin', I gotta be better
Shawty a gangster, she wakin' up
every morning, we gettin' to it
and stand on that business
I got them spider senses when they
tingling, pull out my Glock
and I'm tryna get wit' 'em
We on the road to riches and I'm
focused, she don't want me
ever get put back in prison
I got a cold trip for your friends,
let's tell all them hoes
to stay out my business
I got a Rolls truck, pullin' up,
you get in and it's bringin'
you back to the village
I got a blueprint, the money done
blew out the roof wit' you in
Well can you come back, then?
Ain't what it seems,
I'm high, I'm finna
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PATREON Thank you!