Young n*gga lyrics

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Birdman


[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Yachty]
Ralo, Young Thugger, Lil Boat (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi!)
I want everybody in the front
The middle and both of the sides
And even in the back to turn the f*ck up
You know what I'm sayin'

[Chorus: Ralo & Young Thug]
Young n*gga fly like propellers (fly)
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
Young n*gga fly like propellers
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top (workin')
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
Ralo gon' deal it
[Verse 1: Ralo]
f*ck with my boy and I'll catch me a felon
We'll go to war with whoever, we ready
You know we shoot up the sh*t to be petty
Didn't mama tell you don't f*ck with no gangstas?
You need to go back and tell mama thank you
I shoot this b*tch up and I won't move a finger
I keep them shooters with me, every angle
Young n*gga flyer than Superman
I got more choppers than Yucatán
These n*ggas faker than Boogieman
I get in the kitchen I'm cookin' man
I whip up that dope and I whip me a Lamb'
Whoever try me I'm never gon' spare em
They better ask about who I am
I pull up on you and I won't give a damn
Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
It's too much money for one n*gga
We do not run from no one, n*gga
Come get your b*tch when I'm done with her
I make a ugly ho think that she pretty
I make a friendly b*tch think saditty
I make these n*ggas think they run the city
They go against me then we hurt their feelings

[Chorus: Ralo & Young Thug]
Young n*gga fly like propellers (fly)
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
Young n*gga fly like propellers
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top (workin')
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat (Lil Boat)
I'm a lil' different, my money lil' larger
I don't drive no Charger, I beat all my charges
Now I do commercials, I'm so controversial
Everytime they see me, they hatin'
They hate when I win but they love when I sin
These n*ggas gon' wake the man that's within
Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin'
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pus*y
Thought it was soft then he saw who was with me
Don't you dare to try put me with the rookies
That boy ain't dead so he finna play hooky
He hidin', he scared, that boy shake in his boots
I can tell pus*y run deep in your roots
I can tell you don't got guap like the Jews
I can tell you don't got guap like I do
Got a fist full of diamonds a neck full of water
Ballin' so hard, change my name to Vince Carter
Not ever once in my life have I ever rode MARTA
This year I just might have to cop me a charter
Thugga my n*gga, I swear that's my partner
Ralo Famgoon, don't nobody go harder
Lil Boat the king of the teens and I'm smarter
I'm not 21 but I'll slaughter your daughter, b*tch
[Chorus: Ralo & Young Thug]
Young n*gga fly like propellers (fly)
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
Young n*gga fly like propellers
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top (workin')
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Ralo gon' deal it
Mama gon' have a lil baby
Shawty say she have a bite
I whip that dope in the eighties
I beat that b*tch like I'm Ike
No I'm not scared of you baby (na)
We can get down any night
And yeah I'm still reppin' Haiti
Yeah we run round with these mice
Young n*gga fly like propellers
I might not f*ck Cinderella
I filled up my life with some schedules
I know these b*tches gon' tell it
They can't knock him off of the block (they can't)
I know lil shawty gon' sell it
They told him to stop, but he not
I know lil shawty won't deal it
Ralo gon' deal it
Chop up that boy with machetes
Shoppin' sprees when I'm ready
That pus*y is pink like a pig 'cause she red (sheesh, what?)
Them M&M's all on her body, look like she ready

[Chorus: Ralo & Young Thug]
Young n*gga fly like propellers (fly)
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot
Young n*gga fly like propellers
Young n*gga stackin' up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can't knock him off of the block
They can't knock him off of the top (workin')
They told him to stop but he not
I'm still sellin' dope out the spot

[Outro: Young Thug & Lil Yachty & Lil Uzi Vert]
Ralo gon' deal it (yeah)
Ralo fam, goon, don't nobody go harder
Ralo gon' deal it (yeah)
Ralo fam, goon, don't nobody go harder
Ralo gon' deal it (yeah)
Ralo fam, goon, don't nobody go harder
Ralo gon' deal it (yeah)
Ralo fam, goon, don't nobody go harder
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