YUNGn*ggaz lyrics

I'm a real ass n*gga, n*gga
I'm out here drinking my liquor
I'm on my dolo sh*t
I'm on East 108th right now
St. Claire real talk, right here in the God, n*gga
R.I.P, rig boy, n*gga

OG's know young n*ggas is boss

[Verse 1]
Got damn we 'bout that
Better ask around let the OG's know
Kick the door, get the f*ck on the floor
Better go on ahead, let the OG's know
Me and my n*ggas run this hoe
Think it's sweet, let the whole thing go
Give a f*ck what you did before
Give a f*ck what you did before
These n*ggas ain't finna play me
No, these n*ggas ain't finish spray me
Got a tek-9 with a 50 round clip
Doing fine, I ain't worried 'bout sh*t
Catch these n*ggas down in the flats
Catch these n*ggas all up in the club
Catch these n*ggas sitting in the Porsche
Say God damn this life a f*cking blur
OG's know young n*ggas is boss [x8]

[Verse 2]
'Bout nine deep in the f*cking mini van
Hell no, this ain't no f*cking soccer mom
Young n*gga, fifteen years old
Gotta SK b*tch 'bout this long
Young n*ggas in the hood running wild
n*gga best believe now, a n*gga never scared
Rest in peace to the homie Lil Sidd
They shooting funerals up 'round here
Stakes was nineteen they getting 40 years
Free my dog, n*gga don't get no faked out
I finna hit another lick, but my n*ggas is on
All my young n*ggas is bout that
Gotta RPG out that
One take, I got a hundred young n*ggas
It's a hundred guns with plane tickets on deck

OG's know young n*ggas is boss