Young n*gga lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: QUE.]
Young rich n*gga made a milli' off swiping
Seen it come and go like a motherf*cking psychic

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Hundred band juug, young n*gga had to snatch it
Young rich n*gga made a milli off of trapping
Young n*gga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage

[Chorus: Quavo]
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, and killers
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, and killers

[Verse 1: QUE.]
Young rich n*gga made a milli' off swiping
Seen it come and go, like a motherf*cking psychic
Brand new chopper with the beam, no license
Try to steal my cash, that b*tch gon' bite like Mike Tyson
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, pill flippers and killers
I chill in the slum, concede with my plug
I made a mill' using my skillet
Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love
You cop some and get a free pigeon
[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Hundred band juug, young n*gga had to snatch it
Young rich n*gga made a milli' off of trapping
Young n*gga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage

[Chorus: Quavo]
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I'm a drug dealer, got killas will kill ya
They do what I say it's no issue
Young n*gga, my young n*ggas strapped with them pistols
They hit ya, yo momma gone miss you
Them bullets gone kiss you, my diamonds official
Like a referee with a whistle
Get 20K just for a picture
You buy the drank, I buy the pitcher
I see you pull up in that rental
You stashing them bricks in the fender
You got a trap house in the gate
The security posted, it say "Do not enter"
Young n*gga don't care 'bout your pistol
Young n*ggas they don't care who with you
I'm posted, ain't gotta do nothing
My young n*ggas hungry, I send em to hit you
[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Hundred band juug, young n*gga had to snatch it
Young rich n*gga made a milli' off of trapping
Young n*gga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage

[Chorus: Quavo]
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Hanging with the drug dealers, n*gga, I am a real killer
Bullets the same size as missiles
n*gga, you can come get your issue
I know that you softer than tissue
I know that my bullets gone hit you
My n*ggas got arms, they trap in the slums
Of Atlanta and Iraq and I know it's so dumb
Hundred rounds, call it Drumma Boy
Got a big ass tank, call it Tonka toy
Nah, you don't want no drama, boy
I'll eat a n*gga ass like an Almond Joy
My n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga
My n*gga, I don't want to hit you
I call my goons, you clear the room
My n*ggas come through and then let out a boom
[Bridge: Quavo]
Hundred band juug, young n*gga had to snatch it
Young rich n*gga made a milli' off of trapping
Young n*gga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage

[Chorus: Quavo]
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers
Young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
Young n*gga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers
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