Young n*gga lyrics

by

Joe Gifted


[intro:Yung Booke]
O-27
Uno
Free tha gang n*gga

[Hook:Yung Booke]
Young n*gga walk around on tha bullsh*t wit a 34 nickel
Young n*gga on Tha Block stayed down had to get it into
Call like a missle
Listen bro don’t fold better ride wit em
n*gga better ride wit em
When tha smoke outside stay close to tha middle
Stay close to tha middle
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga just a young n*gga tryna get it
(Get tha money get tha money)
Yea
Just a young n*gga tryna get it
Yea
(Get tha money Get tha money)
Young n*gga young n*gga young n*gga
Yea

[Verse:1 Yung Booke]
Youngin out here & ain’t stuntin no shoes you better get a pistol
He don’t got to school Shawty rather shoot a n*gga
??? Plaid shorts shawty ridin wit tha Killa killa
Took a b*tch strapped for n*ggas who try me ????
Posted on Tha Block wit a Glock wit a mink on
Yeen taking nothing play dumb we gon end ???
Nick Cannon ??? Wit that steel drum
Numb to tha hate want feel nothing paralyzed
Happy ain’t trusting these lil b*tches they be telling lies
Teacher said that I wouldn’t be sh*t she lied I’m doin very
Fine
Who want bust ????? Leave em outside & I’m selling mine
Waited for my time I had to sit in line
Det serious yea roll a wood pour a few lines tha ease my mind
Go wit yo move f*ck tha smoke imma get tha fire
It gon be a massacre bloody summer & columbine
Cause youngin ain’t goin for it damn thing that’s tha bottom
Line
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[Hook:Yung Booke]
Young n*gga walk around on tha bullsh*t wit a 34 nickel
Young n*gga on Tha Block stayed down had to get it into
Call like a missle
Listen bro don’t fold better ride wit em
n*gga better ride wit em
When tha smoke outside stay close to tha middle
Stay close to tha middle
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga just a young n*gga tryna get it
(Get tha money get tha money)
Yea
Just a young n*gga tryna get it
Yea
(Get tha money Get tha money)
Young n*gga young n*gga young n*gga
Yea

[Verse:2 Dripset Freaky]
Imma young rich n*gga rockin cartier
& if them b*tches ain’t f*cking get em out of here
You better watch out for lil bro because he shootin at yo hair
& he shootin at yo hair yea
Hit Tha Block & a n*gga gamble all night
I’m so 5”6 now n*gga pocket rocket
My pistols shine in tha dark but they hit in tha light
But I ride wit lil bro like peds on a bike
I give a f*ck bout what he did n*gga wrong or right
These n*ggas partners snitching so they gettin indicted
We let these n*ggas b*tches go up on insta snap wit or ice
I had a threesome queen & nisha them b*tches diking
Ay imma dawg but hell nah I don’t do no bitting
My swag drippin so hard these pus*y n*ggas bitting
Hit yo block like new jack on a f*cking bike
Lil bro he poppin a wheelie I’m on tha back snippin

Hook:Yung Booke]
Young n*gga walk around on tha bullsh*t wit a 34 nickel
Young n*gga on Tha Block stayed down had to get it into
Call like a missle
Listen bro don’t fold better ride wit em
n*gga better ride wit em
When tha smoke outside stay close to tha middle
Stay close to tha middle
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga
Young n*gga just a young n*gga tryna get it
(Get tha money get tha money)
Yea
Just a young n*gga tryna get it
Yea
(Get tha money Get tha money)
Young n*gga young n*gga young n*gga
Yea
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