Lyrics:
me young
Make me dumb
Make me young
And touch me
By a river, you kiss on me
And the fish heard
How you changed
Laid the gun down
And said your prayer
a mouthful
We know it took a mouthful
You are young and you are powerful
We know it took a mouthful
We know it took a mouthful
You are young and you are
these cowrads
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay
these cowrads
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay
(Bangladesh)
Young Money
Ya dig?
Yeah
Mack, I'm goin' in
A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria
Get out the map get out the map
And lay your finger anywhere down
We'll leave the figuring to those we pass on our way out of town
Don't drink
But I'm think I might end up taking it
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
I'm thinking about it, then by receiving
She can get it right back up , just give her
parted
Now everything's quiet
We've lost all the words
It's alright
Everything's fine
We sleep all alone, side by side
Lies we told when we were young
leaving the town
I was gone by first light
In the morning
Lay me down easy now
Lay me down Slow
There’s no place to stay
There’s no where to go
full of killers on some dumb shit
Learn young how to hustle and make the funds flip
Mafia ties, you move wrong and the gun click
Lay low with
the dead march as you carry me along
"Take me to the green valley
Lay the sod o'er me
"I'm a young cowboy and I
Know I've done wrong"
"Then go write
years experience
And loving sweet young girls, just call
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine
her away from the place where she lay
They knew the young cowgirl was gone
Cowboys just stood there with hats in their hands
Their heads were bowed
stay in yo place
I might get the hanger then make you lay on yo face
Trick guerilla for my scrilla ho you got to know
Chronic weed smoke the only
the waters run cold
It was there I first listened
To the lies that you told.
If the young men were blackbirds
The young men were thrushes
I would lay by
a forty-five screamin out surviv-al
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo
and holla five-oj when I say so
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin fences
some girl to lay with me before this night is through
One just the kind I used to find when I was wild and young
I'll teach young mademoiselle a thing
on your face at night
Cause by the
By the morning winds will dry them all away
So let the
River runs but keep your head up high
Cause when the
When
them things blam
My hangers got extendos, let them things blam
I'm from Riverdale, full of young niggas
Ain't no OG's, just some young niggas
Gangbangin,
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
away from the trap (trap)
Still let it lay by the tap (tap)
Then send it to my close friends like I'm makin' a Snap (makin' a Snap)
We can fuck,
Why do I
Keep fading by your side
My mama told me when I was young
It is your path that shall be done
Now I'm afraid to let her down
So you can lay it
two by two
Blacks gunned down boy whatcha gonna do
D9 don't run daddy said don't move
Just lay down while they battle for the loot
Cause one by one, few
Make her say my name
Make her say my name
Make her say my name, yeah
Hold on, hold on, big ol' racks
Rat-a-tat-tat, wack
Lay my hat in your house
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