lirik lagu kyyngg – rude boy
[hook: kyyngg & skulle]
i’m a rude boy
all that stunting made me pull up with them tools, boy
we in the zoo, yeah, ain’t no rules, boy
you either ridin’ or you dyin’, can’t pick or choose, boy
i hang around drug dealers, k!llers, and maf-cking felons
don’t hop off that maf-cking porch if you know you ain’t ready
my mama always told a n-gg-, but no, i ain’t listened
i usually had grams in my pocket at 7-eleven
[verse 1: skulle]
i had a gram in my boxers at 7-eleven
i ain’t talking ’bout time, no
you n-gg-s some snitches, y’all worried ’bout b-tches
we send a hit, they dropping down low
n-gg- came up from a hoopty
i’m tryna get the whip that having the blinds up
pull up on a n-gg- b-tch quick, break his spine
have him white like [?]
i’m throwing candy, they tryna bite it
money make a broke b-tch get excited
i’m in this b-tch with king of leonidas, ay
talk that sh-t, we pop your gram like it’s [?]
ride or die, my n-gg-, what’s yo’ decision?
all a n-gg- know is running up the f-cking digits
seen twelve coming, then i’m skippin’
treat your head like a banana, i’ll split it
get to the money, ain’t no way around it
pull up on a n-gg- block and get his tail risin’
f-cked yo’ b-tch and i don’t care about her
get a couple young n-gg-s that won’t play around ya
[hook: kyyngg & skulle]
i’m a rude boy
all that stunting made me pull up with them tools, boy
we in the zoo, yeah, ain’t no rules, boy
you either ridin’ or you dyin’, can’t pick or choose, boy
i hang around drug dealers, k!llers, and maf-cking felons
don’t hop off that maf-cking porch if you know you ain’t ready
my mama always told a n-gg-, but no, i ain’t listened
i usually had grams in my pocket at 7-eleven
[verse 2: kyyngg]
hold up, lil ma, please take it easy
i swear, this world done broke my heart, yeah
had to show you the pains and scars
that sh-t made me cold blooded
i need a coupe with no roof, b-tch, i’m james bond when i shoot
p-ssy b-tch come in testin’, watch how we bless yo’ whole show
feel like i’m kin to them demons, they be controllin’ my soul
my diamonds on noah’s ark, it got my whole neck on froze
can’t compare me to no n-gg-, b-tch, i do it better
let my gang run in yo’ house, now we looking for extras
and if you get up in my way, you get put on a stretcher
stop tryna follow all my moves, this ain’t no f-cking tetris
[hook: kyyngg & skulle]
i’m a rude boy
all that stunting made me pull up with them tools, boy
we in the zoo, yeah, ain’t no rules, boy
you either ridin’ or you dyin’, can’t pick or choose, boy
i hang around drug dealers, k!llers, and maf-cking felons
don’t hop off that maf-cking porch if you know you ain’t ready
my mama always told a n-gg-, but no, i ain’t listened
i usually had grams in my pocket at 7-eleven
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