Lyrics:
the morning
I'll be back in the morning
See how I sound it sounds like I'm youning
It sound like I'm youning
I'm hurt in the back and the back side is burning
To all the youning that are riding solo
(Ride ride ride ride)
Don't give up on dream no, no
(No no noo)
It's never too late for the crown
Better stay
moet ice ik noem jet fronzen
Moet paar youning s voor me laten lopen
Me chain moet ice ik noem jet fronzen
Moet paar youning s voor me laten lopen
Je
they wanna leave with us
Yea
Taking risk and prosper
Since a youning it was trench
My og taught me how to hustle
I ain't been the same since
Look
Aye aye
burying a son
So I don't want these youning's here carrying a gun
I think about Jordan every time I hear an Angel Cry
And ask God, why my Angel die? Why?
relying on a stimulus check
I break down a hp my youning finish the rest
My earth ask me what's the math so we can finish the test
We bout to do
hustling
I jumped straight from off the porch and got straight to thuggin
Hard headed youning couldn't nobody tell me nothing
I'm too busy countin hunnids
Titties got me glad
Gettin off by the way she gettin mad
I ace you spade on this shit
Cannot make it
Only 19 im a youning a jid
Look like a bitch you
shaka
When I was a youning
Wasn't thuggin
But alan kockrotch
Always buggin
Came out the womb already cussin
Sicko nigga
Need robatussin
Give no fucks
using this so youning don't chips
So far In pasenda we see Ritz
Why you think stacking peanut chips
Let put on show since
Like trying to tap dance
I
Zoveel candles moeten burnen
Zoveel mensen al zien turnen
Hoeveel moet de youning learnen voor we earnen dan?
Opzoek naar guidence voor de vision
to the money gotta get it on my own
Man it's been my dream ever since I was a youning
To collect that cream now
I'm balling you ain't even see me come and go
Boy
He can't come back to my city he got banded boy
Free young Sheano wit that Mac, Free my nigga Baby Shaq
Send my youning in yo trap, bet they run off
the locks went
I ain’t a rapper imma Motherfuckin
Locksmith
Let em hate that a youning really top ten
Where the fuck u goin if u ain’t wonder where the top
Did some real things and they saw it
Now my name won’t be ignored
Younings like sponges they ten toes in it
They stepping like lunges
You post what
puff on gelato
Am just a youning Trynna make it out
In the trap I had a key I had to break it down
Gotta Mali with a back I tell her shake it down
the city on my back
Spoil my daughter and my mama let em blow 100 racks
Yea
I'm on mission be blessing to the city
The youning clutching cause they Stressing
around my peers show me love hella pounds
They know mark d as a g
The og the younings wanna be
The bitches see me up so they pree
always busy I'm invested
de aquel del 90
Ser Hugh Hefner antes de los 30
Mira tu flow lo puse en venta
No son malos ellos son dumies
De la quinta somos sus youning
Como keanuv
off the back board to my self tracy mcgardy
And im still Shawanda baby, im just a youning from the projects
Blood, going right thru my veins, I can
it's just a nut B
Dese younings shooting dey be all for da killing
I'm jus tryna show suttin nigga im thuggin for really
And If im riding i be sober no
this fuckin beat
SInce a youning in that streets
OG alway prayed for me
Trynna get it on my own
Really out here chasing cheese
Never told up on my
and taste God Given
Cant stop can't quit it, only king like thinking
This my real life youning, didn't cap I lived it
Hope my grandma witness, So she see I
behind it
Beat the case
Go home
And go back around it
They don't really understand why this youning clowning
All that nigga ever had was the streets around
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