Vintage

Lyrics

[Verse 1] They be going off online I'ma pull up in my off time, hit a nigga offline Y'all gon' have me doing hard time Fed the family through the hard times Now the family all fine, now we all fine No label but the streets gon' fund me Guns raise when the funds start raising No fundraising, the fiends gofundme They be throwing shade all day I evade unfazed and remain sun-ray'd Maui at the point right now That overlooking my sound is just lowkey hating Sleeping on me, wake up bitch And stay up on some Vegas shit Smoke my weed and play with it Spent some time, it made me rich (Woo!) What you know about riding that wave Until the water turns black and it gets too deep? What you know about gettin' no sleep 'Cause you ain't had no time in the last two weeks? Young nigga [Bridge] Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Young- Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Ever since a young nigga Young- Young nigga, young nigga Ever since a young nigga Ever since a young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga Young- [Verse 2] In my sessions chefin' with the spices So precise and know it's so decisive I aspire to live my life like Christ's But right now I'm living through a crisis Lost control and lost my soul to vices A stream of conscious streaming through devices Fuck I look like taking your advice, bitch Drop a single, double up my prices Yeah, the game fucked [Outro] Not again, not again Fuck them all, they make me sick I got nostalgic with your bitch Had her rolling joints and sucking dick