YNS

Lyrics

[Intro: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free Mont G [Verse 1: Pi'erre Bourne] Damn, I miss Jay P, yeah, free JJ, yeah Free Jacques, nigga caught a body at fifteen Watch that nigga, he gon' cross you like Zorro Bitch, I'm on Houston, but I'm in SoHo I'm getting bands like I went solo He blew his advance and now he goin' broke Interscope, yeah, like Eminem, 50 Cent, and Kendrick You know I rock no suit and tie but, yeah, I'm 'bout my business Smokin' a half to wastе some time, but we don't do division That's So Ravеn with the grind, you know I got these visions [Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga (We don't do division) Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga (We don't do division) Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen (Big screen) Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP (VIP) Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free Mont G [Verse 2: Pi'erre Bourne] All these wounds, nigga feel my pain No more zaza, we smoke pain I was so broke, felt so ashamed Nigga talk shit, yeah, my tool in the safe $5K fits, Sossboy getting paid I was in Europe, threw the boy off stage It's all love, he just wan' be gang Rappers be fans too, copy my plans too All in their head just like some shampoo Rollin' up trees, I got the bamboo Fly to Belize, you fly to Cancun This all me, you like a sample I got the sauce, tomato, yeah, Campbell Niggas be hating on me and got canceled She grabbin' on my shit like a handle 'Member I fucked that bitch in the bando [Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free Mont G [Verse 3: Pi'erre Bourne] Got something up my sleeves Chip on my shoulder, it's not yo' cheese I flew my cousin to Cali, nigga been in the trap all week I'm tryna get him out the streets He ain't gotta sell no more bags, on me I thank the Lord every day, I'm blessed to take care all my needs I smoke me one to the face every day, tryna find my peace I seen Tay-K in jail, I heard he look up to me I pray I never fail, I love when bitches be suckin' me I'm hearing voices every day, I wonder if it's my boy Jay P [Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne] Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), young nigga (Yeah) Ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Yeah), ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Young nigga shit) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (This some young nigga shit), yeah (Yeah), young nigga (This some young nigga shit) Ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Ooh, young nigga shit), ayy, young nigga Yeah, got big dreams (Ooh), yeah, on the big screen (Big screen) Ayy, I was sixteen (Sixteen), yeah, in the strip club Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP (VIP) Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free Mont G [Outro: Mobile Malachi] Don't forget, never give them the upper hand, you know what I'm sayin'? That's the word Walk, walk, she walked out, walked off on me Walk, walk, she walked out, walked off on me, ha, ha Gyal, the agony [?]