The Youth lyrics

by

QUE.


[Hook: Que]
The young n*gga they growin' up to fast
The young n*gga doing thing for they cash
Young n*gga they runnin' around with that candy
Young n*gga they lurking n*gga don't panic
The young n*ggity young n*ggity
The young n*gga
The young n*ggity young n*ggity
The young n*gga
The young n*ggity young n*ggity
The young n*gga
The young n*ggity young n*ggity
The young n*gga

[Verse 1: Que]
The young n*gga doing thing for they cake
The young n*gga out they here don't kill em
The young n*gga they posted up [?]
When the young n*ggas [?]
Young n*gga like the hit-list for fun
Bring the bandz out let the kid play with drum
n*gga 16 and he love to trap shot hoop
With the money now, So he [?] can say f*ck school
Young n*gga hommie all he want is cash
He just tryna make a come up on a band
Young n*gga tired so he quick to spazz
For Nasha [?]
[Hook: Que]

[Verse 2: Que]
The young n*gga [?] play fair
The young n*gga [?]
The young n*gga that pull up 100 deep
The young n*gga let you have the way you sleep
Young n*gga killed him judging by versace
Broad daylight they don't care who watchin'
On the corner surfin on the street light
Before you gon' approach Better think twice
The young n*gga wildin' out here for respect
They do what ever gotta they do, To get their check
Young n*gga got the fan blowing, Cooking crack
In a trashed [?] old-school parked in the back

[Hook: Que]
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