The Life Of A Youngin, Pt. 1
Kilo The Dreamer
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A youngin that wanted it all He on it He on it A youngin that wanted to ball He want it He want it A youngin that wanted it all He on it He on it A youngin with chains and diamonds that dance in the dark To young to do drugs but knew how to break it apart Got it gone for the bros Sold that shit for the low And they broke em a part But lil sis had his heart Got a story to tell and this only the start To turnt a party Didn't know everybody And Flashing just made em a target Long nights Brutal winners In the Windy City Knew the wind a spin em Summer or the winter Stat padding Numbers rising Mommas crying Asking Y the odds stacked against em Bullets missed him Hit his sister Now he Hurt But he know he gotta get em That's the life of a youngin Glock toating but it's covered Yea you know how he coming Always on his pivot Never slippin See em Ain't no running He thumping You know how it is Pid Momma praying Hoping God watching Shid She know that her boy gotta sin When all he want to do is win Yet he can't let it go So he at it again Couple calls just to see where he at Streets talking So he know for fact Gave it time Didn't want 12 snooping Plotting Sipping hen Trying not to react Smoking bag after bag But it's blowing his High Knowing that nigga alive Ain't worried bout doing no time So he riding and sliding Cuz he want em He see em he on em If you with em it's over Won't leave none to speak to the honor Bending corners and corners In whips rented through his friend, friend, sister, cousin, brother Not saying names like they undercover Now he at his crib All you hear is the rocks rumble Cut the engine somebody coming Popped a perky to numb the moment Masked up creeping low Up the pole Want the feel of the kill like fucking hunter Walk him down the stairs with a slight stumble Yea it's time to rumble Heart beating like a fucking drummer Strike twice with the sound of thunder Now he dripping like his name was gunna That's the life a youngin A youngin that wanted it all A youngin that wanted to ball But the chains and diamonds didn't matter at all When he look at his momma and saw the tears fall On the low it just broke him apart Now they argue and breaking apart On the news they singing blues About the lil boy Saying city ain't shy about Slanging them toys Stating his brother convicted for murder For killing his Joy So who did he hit on his lick On the screen they flashing a pic The twin brother of shorty of course But it is what it is and he knew what it was Mins later couple knocks at the door Think its 12 he hid the glock in the stove In the pot with roast Put the top on for sure Asked who it is and who you looking for No response opened up it's a letter in the floor Looked around like a nigga turn ghost Picked it up and the youngin just froze Now you thinking What the f*ck was he told In the life of youngin That you didn't really know Who just wanted it all and wanted to ball Scored but didnt win no award Sold the chains and diamonds for glocks Feeling like shots Might f*ck round come through the door And tear em apart Confused, don't know where to start But you know that it's more
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