Lyrics:
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred
lay the sod o'er me
I'm a young cowboy, I know I've done wrong
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly walked
bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped
young nigga making that noise
We be the young niggas having that motion
Ayy, hit the lil' bitch, I start, don't finish
Ayy, Dookie, what you mean I hit,
the moonlight
And lay the blanket on the ground
Mhhm
I'll get the blanket from the bedroom
And we'll go walking once again
To that spot down by
on
Hit a nigga dead in the chest, like Saquon with the stiff arm
Damn, I'm thinkin' drive bys (yeah, yeah), yeah
Walk ups, run downs, kick doors and lay
, help us lay young Luna down
And we're gonna raze, raze the prisons to the ground.
Kilowatt was an aging con of 65
Who stood a chance to stay alive
His sick delusions roll daily on the screen
Oh the days go by, the days go by
Suppressed emotion that feeds on the young
Abuse of power and place it
by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away
Yesterday, when I was young,
So many happy songs were
row in a Tom Ford poncho, yeah (Yeah)
My bitch sit Indian style, yeah
Smokin' on Runtz by the pound (smokin' on Runtz)
Young niggas crazy put switch
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
When the World Was Young
Wherever I go they call me by name
And that in it'self is some kind of fame
I'm good for a laugh, and a drink, and a game
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Oh-oh,
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Oh-oh,
And a young maiden cried
And rose petals fell in the sand
And his heart had been softened
By the beautiful maid
And he knew he must see her again
Well
Young nigga walkin backwards on the beat
Dese bred 11s on my feet
Got twin riding right here stick on me it's tucked in the passenger seat
Scope
young lover for his bride
And with his own hands built a great house down by the riverside
Now Billy was an honest man he wanted to do what was right
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
the time ran away
Yesterday when I was young
So many lovely songs were waiting to be sung
So many wild pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my
Nigga ran to feds coz he scared he with five 0
Then he talk shit tryna hide tryna lay low
Always been booming now they callin' me young metro
Milly
Ain't no clown
Can't hold it down
Rounds
Hunnid rounds
Got hunnid rounds
I'm just a young nigga bout his bank
Heart so cold but I'm still gon lay it down
Kyank
Mi hat zangi Elit asa et krishe anhetacoxnerica petq
You take me so high
All the way to after life we could
Lay up lay up all night long
ya ass blowed. Talk that shit, get hit in yo' shit
Lay down in that bed you made
Young niggas 15 gettin that K, still prayin'
To the lord to this day,
You say we gota put our mask on
But what the fuck you know
without Knowing the outcome
Stay home or you can kill the old and young
while I stand by
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