Young Nigga

Lyrics
[Intro] Gang gang, gang, gang, gang Trapnanana, bitch Solo Pull on the block on the solo (Skrrt) Remember I used to rock Polo (Spizzle go crazy) These bitches some eaters (You dig?) [Verse 1] Used to be in the house as a young nigga Watching wrestling, I was watching Bautista, uh Used to be in the house as a young nigga Didn't do my homework, I was a cheater (Haha, yeah) But look, a young nigga made it (I did) But look, a young nigga took it (I did) Used to sell coke and I used to sell that hard 'Cause a young nigga ain't really know how to cook it You had work, we not gon' take it Especially if you're out here and you're faking I like my cake with the icing on the end, they gon' drape it (Luciano) Bitch scream, "Wah gwan?" Yeah, she Jamaican (Wah gwan) I fuck with the hitters, I fuck with the Haitians (Trapnanana) Back to the block, nigga, back to the basics Pull up in free car, yeah, that my nation (Skrrt) Bitch in the backseat, yeah, she a Blasian Face shot cook him, damn, he a raisin Ooh, he talking down, he on the pavement (Hah) Double Back, let's see who out faking (Trapnanana) We turn up them blickies, we call him a racist (Gang, gang) White man in my pocket, I ain't racist (Gang) But young nigga still ain't fuckin' with Trump (On God) I slide on a Wednesday, bitch, I don't hunt She got a fat trunk, I'ma dunk on her buns I mix it up and I do it real well (Haha) A white bitch keep talkin' 'bout, "That's swell" You play with my name, I might do an L These niggas funny, man, Keenan and Kel These funny niggas, man, they Kevin Hart Don't jump in that water if you not a shark Quickdraw, I ain't talkin' 'bout throwing darts Bullseye, hit an artery by his heart Redeye, nigga, I ain't talking games Undertaker, bitch, I'm sliding with Kane Ooh, they tried to label me a menace Ooh, I'm rocking labels, yeah, the Fendi That shit y'all be talkin', that shit is a gimmick That fake designer, boy, you should be ashamed Talkin' shit get you turned to a stain Drinking lean, shit tryna fuck up my aim [Verse 2] Uh, you know, you know You know, you know, you know You know (Yeah, uh, hah) You know (Bitch) My nigga gon' shoot like BlocBoy Free Joe Bean 'cause we still up top, boy You know, you know how we rock, boy Bling bling, we let out a hot boy (Bitch) Grraow, somebody got shot, boy Big pop, fat pop havin' a nap, boy Versace on me like I'm Uncle Elroy Bob the Builder, come with hammers and nails, boy That bitch givin' head and she give that shit no more (Num, num) Pop a Perc', she suck dick 'til the dick sore Headfirst, nigga, you know that we hot cord Jump off the top row into the mob ties Kush in my veins, I ain't talkin' 'bout white Kush in the streets, my niggas did hard time She off of that molly, you know that it's slob time Yeah, she eating me good, you get it? She eating the dick like a picnic Get in that pussy and then do the stick shift (I do it real good) Woo, woo, I'm hot as a bitch in this bitch Off the Perc' and I'm hittin' it (Trapnanana)
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- Lil Dude