Lyrics:
young age but this a new song
From a heart of hate but now I know I belong
Because the Lord met me when I was at my low
Tradition religion is not what it
right now
Everybody Pablo right now
See this nigga can't shout
Apparently its apparent that a brother still fresh, still young, black & proud (you dig)
a Twix, ay
Ay, hold on, yeah, ok, hold on
My new bitch named Sally
She come over and she whip the pot
Then she turn over and bend it over
Young nigga know
will this curse form?
Well creation is a bendarwinism{?}
Been at it forever bout at it I got nothin but hurt for em
'cause really nobody knows when you
Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they
Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they
Real life of a stoner
Face it by my dolie, my nigga, I've been a loner
I be smoking stogies about the size of my boner
Tryna get the foreigner, big
Now I want your imagination, I want you to travel with me
Oh come on, come on, come on
This young man was raised in the hills of Tennessee
When he
time for a revolution against the plutocratic mafia who rule the Earth like tyrannical Kings
No longer will I be influenced by secret societies
Awaken
make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game
Amazing
I'm phasing
Not fading
By phrasing
The playing
On words I do
And I'm never gonna give in
To all the hate, I repent
Fight it all back with a pen
take a look at you
Still so young got the world ahead of you
But you wanna keep it guess we comin through
Seven-seventeen, water bag broke
Month
following if you ain't moving
And O will be zooming, distracting my movements
Created by followers doings, my starship is cruising through galaxies
Now you be
to
I'm the young man running through the city like I'm Bruce Wayne
I switch up bitches when my mood change
Young boy but I do things (yeah I do things)
as Caucasian
Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians
Ask them let them bitches say yes sir
Young and live among riches in West Jerve
Switch in the excurve
Often imitated and simulated but never duplicated
10-rated, keeping their wears up-dated, Ain't it?
By the fact their personality work, a dime piece
Yeah, yeah
(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Okay (switch it up)
Ayy, this how we gon' do this shit
like this right here, man
Check me out (let
piece chicken dinner
Young bounce right back like a rubber band
Bought a whip, look y'all, no hands
Topless, stop this, where's your roof?
All this
You say you want to seek the truth, but it's hard to find
No one to help you, your friends don't have the time
So you ride around in your car,
soul
See it touch it obtain it
I will never fold sticking to the code
Blessings on blessings never take losses
Only wins or lessons
20/20 vision evolving
know you hear me clearly
Young man winning mad kid good city
ESR on the wing cause it can get tricky
Fell out of love with the game like fifty
The allure
show us the light when it's guarded by a knight who isn't right
Lines have been crossed, but some have yet to be drawn
Weapons out on our lawns for all
[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
(You see it's real, they be like look at that
face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go
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