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Ryte Night Lyrics – NBA Youngboy

Ryte Night Lyrics – Nba youngboy

Who made this shit?
TayTay made the beat
Uh, uh
For real flexin’, let’s go, woah, go
Boss, go, real big boss, go
Believe that bitch nigga

Nighttime, I’m up at the right time, uh, uh
Sewer diamonds, I say he get piped now
Demon baby, killin’ shit on sight now
Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
Loaded, nigga know I’m in his bitch just like I’m big Phil (Yeah)
Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still
I’m out the roof, I’m steady foldin’, I’m off of three pills (Woah, woah)
Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real

Tryna talk, bodies gettin’ stepped on (Gettin’ stepped on)
The joke’s on you, you diss, now you gettin’ repped on
She a trap bitch, she know how to change tones (Yeah)
Real grave diggas doin’ clutch off the same phone
With nine inch heels, buss a check in his dome
Fuck how them coppers feel, stick any one I left, uh
Get put up when I’m stayin’ down, don’t kill ’em with the city state
But I’m gon’ let ’em slide, I’m just gon’ catch him and stomp in his face

Uh, nighttime, I’m up at the right time, uh, uh
Sewer diamonds, I say he get piped now
Demon baby, killin’ shit on sight now
Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
Loaded, nigga know I’m in his bitch just like I’m big Phil (Yeah)
Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still
I’m out the roof, I’m steady foldin’, I’m off of three pills (Woah, woah)
Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real

Gladiator, catch him slippin’, zip a hater
Cameras out there, I won’t fade ’em
Burners out here, toxic face ’em
Rich forever, no Schwarzeneggar
Diamond face, that’s a Terminator
Diamond face like I work a pager
Diamonds worth are forever greater
Big B, this is murder business
Sittin’, watchin’, I can’t take the K
Not goin’, Tay, I gotta excuse myself
Bitch nigga, you don’t need no face
Strapped down, I need both thots
Through the date on the day I’m gon’ make it
Lookin’ down on these pussy niggas
Jokin’, all of these hoes hatin’

Uh, nighttime, I’m up at the right time, uh, uh
Sewer diamonds, I say he get piped now
Demon baby, killin’ shit on sight now
Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
Loaded, nigga know I’m in his bitch just like I’m big Phil (Yeah)
Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still
I’m out the roof, I’m steady foldin’, I’m off of three pills (Woah, woah)
Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it’s been real