Young Nigga

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, what's up? This Young Mac ass Mall spittin' this shit for y'all And when I say y'all, I mean all them grinders, you know what I'm sayin', Pullin' them late-nighters and them overshifts, you know what I'm sayin'? And plus the players and the pimps, this is for y'all So check it out, it's like this, mayne As I reminisce and kick this shit, get a grip Feel me? Feel me? What it do, though? [Verse 1] Come to the Crest and see that young ass nigga posted on the street top My young cuddie got a mouth full of fat rocks That young soldier got his strap on the underplace That young nigga got game 'cause he been laced So the young nigga keeps it on the real tip Tryna stack him in, he had to squeeze where he fit Young nigga never had a father But still we learned in the ghetto street this major drama But he got a mama who always stayed down for a young nigga So when he blow up, it ain't no way he can forget her The young nigga can never be a punk, dude So if it's funk, you know who not to step to That young soldier standin' there in the gangsta lean Fuckin' with that triple beam in his early teens That young soldier gotta have his dollars long in life Even if he gotta do some wrong in life Don't get it twisted, the player love to kick it A savage about his money just like he is about his bitches Young nigga, spends every day like the weekend Fly young brother keep the hoes straight geekin' Pager beep and you know the boy's boomin' Gettin' baller clout from all the weight that he's movin' Some say his kind is fallin' off this earth But you can find him right there in the turf [Chorus] Much love to the young nigga (That's right) The young nigga (That's right, that's right) The young nigga Much love to the young nigga What's up, boy? I see ya, boy Sleep Dank in the house with me, nigga Much love to the young nigga Crestside, fool, Triple C, boy, you know Much love to the young nigga Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga [Verse 2] That young nigga somethin' similar to a roughneck But you can find him jookin' on the D set Or on the late shift tryna get his money right 'Cause in real life, you get hungry every night So there he go, go slayin' that P-yow Straight yetti, so what you gon' do now? Bubble up because that young nigga got you jooged So when it's cool, come find ya boy in the hood 'Cause these days, young niggas need to get together Some illegal business will probably make this shit better Now, all you ballers, spend some money on a gang of straps Let's get armed and try to get our race back 'Cause at this rate, young niggas won't be lastin' The young nigga generation is sick with blastin' In my face, you can't see no love Ghetto life got a young nigga heart numb See all I have is my mother and my hood and my pride So when you tell me I'm a warrior from a lost tribe I cannot feel you, 'cause, man, that ain't what I'm seein' I'm just a soldier tryna get over on these Europeans Sometime I think, "What the fuck I got this gat for?" Man, I can't call it, 'cause on the real, I don't know So when you see me hustlin' on the ghetto block Just fire up and give that young nigga props [Chorus] And give that young nigga props (That's right) And give that young nigga props Yeah, this shit go out to my boy Young D Check it out, man, it's like this All we got is us, and the goal of the North Pole is to come up Those who imitate and pimpatrate will all fall to a sucker's fate So beware of the heist and hide your ho 'Cause the Crestside players in the house, yeah doe From Pelican Bay to Santa Rita Many souls in the pen got the Crestland fever To all my folks in the North Pole Act a fool unless you're on P-roll And to all my cuddies, way higher I'm feelin' So as I cut Triple C, and to the players, keep pimpin' Pimpin', pimpin', pimpin' 'Cause Crestside gon' keep on poppin' Gateway gon' keep on poppin' The Sawyer ST's gon' keep on poppin' Mark Ave. gon' keep on poppin' The Chief Block gon' keep on poppin' Leonard Street gon' keep on poppin' McGrue, fool, gon' keep on poppin' Rounds Street gon' keep on poppin' Sage Street gon' keep on poppin' Taper gon' keep on poppin' Simonton gon' keep on poppin' Amelia gon' keep on poppin' Janice Street gon' keep on poppin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Mac Mall
- Khayree