Lyrics:
got to be
Young, fresh n' new
Hey
Run away from
Home
Run away from (young, fresh n' new)
Home
Run away from
Home
Run away from
Hey
to be
Young, fresh n' new
Hey
Run away from
Home
Run away from (young, fresh n' new)
Home
Run away from
Home
Run away from
Hey
don’t look like you
And, I don’t want to
Young fresh n’ new
(Hey, what's up now)
No guts, no glory!
I don’t look like you
And, I don’t want to
Young fresh
Rest in peace to BIG, PAC, Aaliyah, Left EYE
New York, Game you don't stop, Big Pun
N' you won't stop
I said, Rest in peace to BIG, PAC, Aaliyah
Left EYE
peace to BIG, PAC, Aaliyah, Left EYE
New York, Game you don't stop, Big Pun
N' you won't stop
I said, Rest in peace to BIG, PAC, Aaliyah
Left EYE freaky
that dope, ayy, move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Young, young nigga move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that
that dope, ayy, move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Young, young nigga move that dope (dope)
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that
the life of the party, he probably bustin' out the sprite n' bacardi, and he don't wanna lose his life at the party)
[Verse 1]:T.I.
I used to love to get
the life of the party, he probably bustin' out the sprite n' bacardi, and he don't wanna lose his life at the party)
[Verse 1]:T.I.
I used to love to get
the life of the party, he probably bustin' out the sprite n' bacardi, and he don't wanna lose his life at the party)
[Verse 1]:T.I.
I used to love to get
wit' dude
I got Lazy-Boy bank, that's comfort loot
I'm a offense coordinator run n' shoot
You, watch your grill what you ought to do
Fore' your ribs
wit' dude
I got Lazy-Boy bank, that's comfort loot
I'm a offense coordinator run n' shoot
You, watch your grill what you ought to do
Fore' your ribs
no care what they might
Still gonna do our own thing
Young, fresh and green
We all gonna light up the scene
Young, fresh and green
We all gonna light
not use it in vain
Just thanks n praise aboard Your train
Clap ya' hands in thanks n' praise
If ya' on the way
To the mighty King
Straight n' narrow is
Trick sit down cause we just havin fun wit it
Got me Feelin' Fresh n I fell so in love wit it
Dami is the name and that shit is gettin pub-a-lic
N' I got
Unh, listen, I put work in in the light
Make joints in the shades
Look me up n' you might get hit wit'a grenade
Mandalaz on the beat (Bitch) you know
Yea,
Masii
If you wanna take a drive,
We can drive all day n' all night
If you wanna take a drive,
We can drive all day n' all nighttt
If you wanna
UN SOIR A L'OPERA (Rock n' roll is a young's man game )
Mister bad guy ou cool cat
Preuves à l'appuie ou back chat
Tabloïds, presse à scandale
S'en
And I'm his new god
You can call me cocaine
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Cocaine
Go ahead n' use me
Smoke me
Hm hm hm hm hm hm
and for me, Oui
They say I'm Hot N Fresh
They love it Hot N Fresh
I serve them Hot N Fresh, Fire (Man this shit is so hot, uh)
They want it Hot N Fresh
I
move back
Bring in the boom sti cat to boom ta boom cat
Like that we keep it simple n' fresh like yes y'all yes
We makin' fresh vibes bringin' fresh
I put my foot on the gas, takeoff
None of these niggas will pass me
I be moving, they watch i maneuver the bag
They be thinking I’m flexin n’ flashin
Young Brotha
Young Young Young Brotha
Young Brotha
Young Young Young Brotha
Young Bro, Young Oh
Young, fikki fikki, Go Young Brotha be that
Young Brotha
talkn we really is gangstas
One shot could make all you clown niggas famous
Yaaa
Young n we rich n' we dangerous
(Bang bang bang)
Got the world at the tip
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