Younginyp - Road Ranger Lyrics

17 jag 17 shit fr
Feeling like prince I'm in love wit this purple rain
Mozzy told me to kick the cup but it ease the pain
If I eva gave you my love don't desert me
Late night and I'm swerving off them perky's
Love a get you killed play the cards that you was dealt
Tomorrow ain't promised get on my knees and ask the lord for help
Them demons walking in my shadows (yea yea)
When I start loading up them hallows (yea yea)
I Just wanna make 10 bands flip that to a hunnid (hunnid)
Momma know that money coming her lil baby a gunna (gunna)
That boy mir been road running got a lil bitch stuffing
If Mali say Michael Vick that mean them birds coming
My adrenaline start rushing when I see big money (bands)
Cause I ain't neva had shit wonder who really love me
I keep 1 in da chamber got some boys that a bang ya
Judge and the D.A. wanna hang us f*ck em we getting paper
But lemme tell y'all how I came up
Cause I heard them boys been dissing like they wanna get they name up
In Sun Ridge back in 0'11 making n***** famous
Me an BooD playing for the vikings n***** aint changed up
Ask lil Jas and lil Marcus I was a thief up in the night (yea yea)
Ain't have no paper wasn't no favors earning stripes (yea yea)
I was 11 shooting dice with the old heads at night (yea)
Accidentally grabbed that sprite that shit changed my life (yea)
I look like a demon take one an we gone get even
Day one n***** ain't speaking f*ck em they can see the reaper (f*ck them n*****)
Talking to Ms.Beetha all me an lil Jack had was a regal (rip jack)
In my dreams see different people didn't mean to mistreat em
But once you go against the grain you know I gotta sleep em
I'm 17 dirty everything knowing this shit illegal
I know that I'm gone die soon top off of the beamer
Riding down rodeo wit a dreco pesos overload
Yo stock gone rise you a be surprised cuz of a overdose
Wanna go over coast gotta wait till them soldiers coming home
See death at night when my eyes closed
Reminiscing gettin high cause my guys gone yea
And y'all be wondering why my eyes low
I was 15 I lost like 5 of my bros (real shit)
I know you wanna see some paper I know some Haitians
Goons strapped like alkada drag racing
This shit aint neva made up this shit crazy
E came home on tether fighting cancer and cases
Melo and R3 forever at Miss Tracies
Knowing that them boys stepping on a daily
I wanna go live forever I got 2 babies
Sleeping wit em at night I'm just hoping that I make it
And I'm just hoping that i make it
Wasn't shit given I had to take it (Had to take it)
Imma up an shoot it no pump faking (Nawww)
Yea yea slime