[Flame] 🔥 YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Red Eye Lyrics
[Intro]
 Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, ohh)
 I’m a real, I’m a real
 I’m a real deal 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 the 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
 Fuck that shit that he be talkin’, did he ride for you?
 I jeopardize and send my brothers ‘fore to slide for you
 And every nigga ’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 Ne 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 the 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 niggas, like this bitch 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 nowhere but with you
 From the bottom all the way back to my section
 Everyday, yeah, we be steppin’
 Fuck chasin’, I will not be through
 I’m all caught up with money, like, “Fuck this dream, it ain’t nothin'”
 And fuck these hoes that don’t love me, niggas 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 the 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)
