Lyrics:
"Gal, slow down
You're too young, too young to die"
Even an eagle has to fall sometimes
Climbing against the wind
Even a strong heart has to break
live in a fantasy shit, we living too
People be thinking we immune from the hurt too
But we have childhood trauma that we still facing too
Sometimes
Grab a cobra by the neck
You ain't gotta know who's next
Cuz I'll be there in a sec
I'm all heart you can feel it my chest
I can taste in my tongue you
Mario Lopez yo come host this
Cause Chloe Bailey im gon do the mostess
(taking over, could it be, hell if I know, could it be)
Written by Maria Loraine
could decide
Who will live and who will die?
All my mama ever did
Was try to take care of her kids
We're innocently standing by
Watching people
forget where you come from
It's too soon to be proud
Remember when
We... were... young
Remember when
We... were... young
Remember when we were
The killers been roaming the city
Man some of you don't feel at home in ya city
It's always a friend of a friend that be hating
Man you gotta
boy, while I was sittin' on the holly
It's funny how your bitch be actin' cool, but she really rollin
I got a lil' bitch from the bank, got her track
what you believe man
Show em what you believe
Jei
I came alone and I'll be going back too
One man army, I'll be fighting all these battles
They said it
knowing what to believe in
Or even care for that matter, 'cause you're too young to be hunting for reason
When school days are your function of meeting
It's in my roots, it's in my roots
I'ma splurge on some jewels, I don't live by the rules nah
I done told you a million times, that a young nigga
you ask me?
I guess it's just the way shit has to be
Back when I was young gettin' a job was murder
Fuck flippin' burgers, 'cause I deserve
done depleted dreary emptiness bottles
I LOVE foolishness, but please don't be too foolish
Leaning on your coolness, but you're no Calvin Coolidge
I eat
mean
If you cross that line
We gon' make that sing
Too much money to be getting for
You to be hating on me, that's a bitch trait
I'm too real, you too
he play by all the rules
That's why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels
y'all niggas all are fools, your regular married with children
Dog,
your eye
Gonna tell her momma and her poppa too
Just exactly what I want to do
I wanna get married on a night in June
And rock-n-roll by the light
Wonder how you're feeling when you're looking us down
Wonder how you perceive this family now
I really need a chance to grow on my own
But I'm too young
I doing, who the hell am I
I'm just a twenty-something young millennial bum who's
Hanging on by fingertips though
Downing hum-drum days with two for
too
Killa Dro I'm out to, Benz, sauerkraut coupe
C4 by da pounds, I'll make a nigga house move
I know all about you, you full off of mouth full
I
watching his six, he caught one from behind
We ain't dealing with bruh, he got hit with my nine
I ain't moving too fast, I be taking my time
I ain't buy
When it's my time to go just let it be so
There was nothing else probably going for me
It's thoughts like this that just won't let me sleep
It's too
and divide it, in America, the land of the tyrant
Still with the same niggas, and that mean the women too
The only thing change what I paid for the tennis
Going in like I unlocked a flow of a lifetime
That been my sign, breathing that fire
Dragon I'm like (I know I be way too fly)
In a minute give me
Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)
Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I
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