Lyrics:
Keeping it G ain't nuttin, you ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
Watch a young
rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one
Then run my tongue down your neck to your bare
Purple Rain in the drought
Stunti'n on hoes
Brushin' off my shirt
But ain't nothin' on my clothes
'Cept my chain
My name
Young H-O
Pitch the yay
time im a fly young n**** yea
Shawty I'm the one you can bank on it
Switch ya bet for this drip affect
Girl I get a check aint nothing less I'm that
Chyeah, Young Mula, baby
Good morning New York
What up New Orleans?
Yo, what you want me to do Weezy?
Get 'em, baby
Alright, daddy
Nicki
baby, oakland town
Can't understand why I'm so down I'm not a white wall, I'm a vogue like seen
On white wheel I roll got a fresh new beat, made ya get
Ay
N**** dont move
Back in tha bushes my roots
All bout a price tag
These n****s gon be on tha news
I got a big bag
Rollin up gas like a snack wrap
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
Get In Line
Written by Devin LOUD
Prod. By Shawn Pines
(27-147 PINES)
[Chrous]
Gucci drip on me, I'm to FLY
Smokin gelato out backwoods,
Got a young
Hi hi hi
New Wesse Gucci
New Wesse Gucci
Too unruly Music
Afa nowww
Had to fresh out the kitchen on some 2020 vision
Hanno pon the beat
My young n***a, he a demon, keep 30 on em tucked inside his Palm Angels
Homie fresh out of jail, had to post bail, tryn keep it calm, ain't you
Them
Name Me Fresh
Written By B-fresh
Produced by Donald XL Robertson
Name Me Fresh
I wasn't shit so I made the world call me Fresh
Meaning a brand
just a lil' young'n runnin' wild as hell
Runnin' round wild trynta get that mail
Lil' shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves
I was twelve years old
just a lil' young'n runnin' wild as hell
Runnin' round wild trynta get that mail
Lil' shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves
I was twelve years old
y3 Madina
Tema new town Borga in the building moko b3 tamor chale F your feeling
Worhi3 l3 0degrees kaa m3ni moko k33 bo mpadi we're chilling
Naami Ga
a peasant in the presence of a god
Here to smit u for ya sins, here to judge you for ya wrongs
I was raised by hip-hop, Pac, Nas, UGK
Young OutKast, bitch I'm
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
music box
Plus knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' back with the new Hip Hop
Like E-40 holding down the yay (that yay), N.W.A. in L.A.
OutKast
(deck)
I'm new born fresh (fresh)
I knock your friends down (down)
And you going next (ha)
Young money fly
Nigga all the bitches after me
Murder in
Get On Up
Oh Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh a lil louder yall
Oh Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Yeah baby...
V1
Wake Up to a fresh new day
can't do right by me either
I bet yo ass don't ever listen
I bring the fire
Real hot n***a shit
On what you desire
My heart is frozen
It's cold
Many
Keeping it G ain't nuttin, you ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
Watch a young
won't forget
When I was young 'n very green
I felt so stuck with m'present situation
Later, when I got a little older
that was when I discovered I
a n**** got the juice and the drugs
Wanna cop that new bag
By any means we'll run it up
Have you walkin on the blade
Till my wrist on froze
When I be
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