Lyrics:
off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I
look at us
And if you is I bet you lookin up
How I come with Young Money in the clutch
Like Mike make me take your lunch money
Or brunch and your punch
tall
I swear I been through it all
Little nigga play let it off
Swear I ah never say what I saw
Niggas be hating and all
Talking down on me then when I
Allow me to run it back and rewind it
Wait, let me ask you again
Am I just jerkin' your chain?
Am I berserk or insane?
Or am I just one of them damn
coming nigga we don’t give a fuck
We keep on smoking when dey driving by got ounces in da trunk
My home boy hit a speed bump and den the trunk It lifted up
the pound
I go dat shit on me now
I got them racks on me now
Come around bet you don’t make a sound
She a baddie I’m puttin her down
Popped a addy yea I’m
silly slut, blaze it up so I can hit that bud
Get me zoned and I'll be on cause I love to smoke upon hay
Hay in the middle of the barn
Smokin on
Hay
to Mexico
I came into the place, you party people, just to let you know
My name is the Young MC, ladies want to come to me
And when they're in my arms,
to Mexico
I came into the place, you party people, just to let you know
My name is the Young MC, ladies want to come to me
And when they're in my arms,
having fun
Why you mad and shit you did it, you did it
May be a long night, having dreams while I'm trapping the whole night
Gotta get it off me let it do
Right Now Sound
I be with the Hitmaker
Knew when I copped that brand new coupe, you be right side of me
Couldn't let you walk by since first
I get it I got it
Tell me how I got this money
N ain been to no college
I be just beat up da clock
I let da trap be my hobby
But I'm smart like
talk down
Now dem da same hoes gang pass around
Niggas be tlkn dat gangsta shit when I see em I’m like don’t get shakey now
I let lil shawty go hit my
Ride it bitch
Say what?
Yo babe, come her
Now let me get that (Oooooh)
Say what? (Oooooh)
Say what? (Oooooh)
Say what? (Oooooh)
Say what? (Oooooh)
Me
I'm Young But I'm Deadly Like A Pit
When I hear sick picture my owner ain't feed me
All That Talk At All Don't Mean Nothin
My goon squad ain't
fucks)
Young T Lee 'bout to erupt (lets get it)
They keep tryna come back
Eventually like fuck that (fuck that)
Count it up talkin' stackin' racks
I feel
gotta problem wit' it
And when ya finished, roll tha weed up and I'ma hit it! (Buck!)
Dat how we do it, 7 days a week
When ya see me in tha streets, you
greeted you with a knowing smile
When I saw that girl upon your arm
I knew she won your heart with a fatal charm
I said "Soul boy, let's hit the town"
I
empathy
I know my old bitch be missin' me
New bitch come kiss on me
Snap dat finger and serve dat G
Feelin' like thy majesty
Young nigga never scary, I
told a young nigga please fucking stop
Fuck that you won't talk
when you hear the fucking drop boy
2 shots to the top of his top
Big mouth let
sáng y như hoàng thượng
Let's go! Nói về năng khiếu thì tao chẳng thiếu gì player
Its young Panda luôn chói và loá y như cà-rá on finger
Tuy lâu không
Yea
It's Audemar Baby
I'm that one nigga, that came up pussy nigga
Off dat one lick
Me and my white bitch in Truth, throwing some lite shit
With all
Don't know what da fuck yall take me fa
Watch my back everywhere go
Knowing these Nigga want me gone
Always stay wit dat burner on me
Don't let
Don't let me catch you slippin'!
Don't
Don't
Let me catch you slippin'! (Let me catch you slippin'!)
Let me catch you slippin'! (Let me catch you
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