Lyrics:
Young boy young boy young boy you going find yourself underground
Murder murder in my city on a block you never heard of it get chilly windy hot
Young Money (Holiday Season)
If you could, you would get rid of me
Fuck you gon' do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to
the dice
You're by my side
It's you that gets me
I wanna lay where you lay
I wanna lay where you layyyy
I wanna lay where you lay
I wanna lay where you
I just wanna lay down with you
Momma loves it
Daddy loves it
Okay
Do you love it
Oh shit somebodys coming
dont play not with me today
thats not
numbers
I'm stuntin like it's gon be one hot summers
(Lil' Wayne) Hay you young nigga
With money (thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
Stunt (when
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
a fuck who ridin' with you, who you know nigga.
Who you come to bitch. And whatever they wanna do bitch and we can do it bitch
Yeah nigga,
Nigga you
drugs
Get a girl, she gon' tug me away, from the money but that's where I lay
I want you but the grind finna stay, can't be mad when I'm out on the road
I
sit down let's smoke
Snuggle and get out this cold
I'ma lay you by the fire baby
I'm burning with desire baby
I wanna take you higher baby
So tell me
right, and get your grind right
Hey young thugs..
Get your mind right, and get your grind right
Look into my eyes if you wanna know me
Before you
you got it for me
But I'm on the road
But with you is where I wanna be
Come get fly with a nigga
Roll a backwood, get high with a nigga
Sixteen sipping
Illest in the game, GED with the flame (Q)
First off, let me get this shit cleared
Any nigga talk, prolly get his shit smeared
Back in the trunk, next
drugs and alcohol and bling shit
Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B
Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V
'Cause they
on the boat, just us two
Smokin' and strokin', just us two, this is splendid, flex it and bend it
Lay it out for ya, now let me play it out for ya
You get
I'm Grateful)
Thank You Father Mi
(Thank You My Daddy)
Baba Ti Soromidayo
(God Has Turned My Story To Joy)
Ewa Bami Yo
(Come And Rejoice With Me)
Mo
Taped Conversation
The streets wanna know
What young buck gon do
How how Young Buck gonna respond
If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me
you wanna get low
I was with my ladies last night
We were doing quite alright
Until we got interrupted by
By some guys
Who said they can
Change our
water, holy water
You need to be baptized, with the spirit of the Lord
Do you want to receive God as your personal savior?
Okay, repeat after me
pockets and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,
'Cause anything you wanna do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But
thought back, back to a better me
Before I was a B-list celebrity
Before I started callin' bitches, "bitches" so heavily
Back when you could get
Twitter beef so they can get some buzz
But me I'm a young nigga, these niggas be with the thugs
And I got niggas when I say so they really will hit you
shit down
Heard the buzz around town
These niggas wanna fuck with me now
Well step in my arena
You ain't never seen a
Lilttle nigga meaner then Lay
yeah
You know we keep it crunk around here, A-town style
Getting head on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know
[Hook]
Do you really wanna know
Look, why I always feel that I'm hot?
Why I always feel I should drop another jewel
Like Martin on Blue Streak while
You dudes get tattooed with permanent
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