Young Jhedi

Lyrics

[Intro] (Thank you, GC) They know we forever paid, nigga Huh, DaDa still winning, ain't no motherfuckin' thing chains, nigga Huh (Yeah) [Verse] Young Jedi (Jxckk just want a drink) Nigga, I put the cheese in the chili like I'm left I A beanbag filled with that freeze, we ain't no rest stop Bust a half down, this a bikini, that's a leg thigh Yeah, huh Give me thirty-two you wanna take it all off I know a white Betty Boop that blow your drawers off I got a chicken in the coupe that could boost your call log I got a creature in the hoopties that'll doop doop all y'all All they wanna do is start a war Lil' cuddy like Picasso, call it Art of War My baby play possum, nigga pop up at your car door I play with thousand ounces, you can't pop up, gotta order Huh, young Jedi (Young Jedi) I can see these millions through my third eye We ain't with the playin' victim, we gon' rollout, tuh I told baby do the limit (Thank you, GC), it's gon' touch down Tuh, I had to tunnel all my vision, it was paramount I told my dog chill on the— Them feds in town (Yeah, huh) Nigga say he lookin' for me, I'm on a paper route You don't wanna see them GBs bring them shakers out They like Lonnie, "Fuck a CD, when that yayo drop?" Two hundred million streams, hundred frozen piece, your baby had to weigh it out Got one Japanese, one Phillipine, had to turn 'em out Ain't switchin' no teams, BMBG 'til I throw the towel Said that I'm mean, she just ain't never had no structure 'round Mean nigga 'bout my green, nigga, it's on the floor You ain't make me, nigga, do I need niggas? Uh, no Young Jedi, you ain't never seen a nigga this folks Like a dead stock, these shoes ain't never been worn before My youngins still a redeye and T it up some more Tell my baby with the left right left like army song My baby plugged the cord in the Mac and get his chargin' on My baby said he shred 'til the death, get his party on (Get his party on, ahh) Young Jedi (Yeah) Nigga, I put the cheese in the chili like I'm left I Huh, young Jedi Huh, I put the cheese in the chili like I'm left I, huh This rap bangin' life save him, bitch, I almost checked out Blew all the pape' I should've saved, it ain't no time to cry now Long as them cows gettin' raised, we gon' milk that ho dry Don't make me flush it in the drain to bring them water 'bows out Tuh, I'll send them bitches East, West, North, South (Uh-huh?) I'll get a rental, park it right in front of your house (Uh-huh?) I'll get prescription, tell her, "Stick this in your blouse" I told bae "Stop all that whisperin', you fuckin' up my count" (Fuckin' up my—, flrrt, beep, ahh, yeah) [Outro] Ayy, young Jedi