Young Nigga

Frosty windows in the back seat on the way to the jeweler
That nigga cold as a cooler
Been a fly nigga since I had a scooter
Niggas gone lie about you in the blogs and sites that you see on computers
Too many talkers, and niggas not doing it's hard for the real to maneuver
We livin racist, while the day goes
Prosecutors with case loads
How we investing in self if charges on me keep on taking my pesos
They look at me and say case closed
Go back to they houses that's paid for
For me yo it's back to the hood where the gang hittin licks so I'm back on the lay low
Them young niggas get what they paid for
The streets ain't no life for a lame hoe
It's either you bout it or you talkin tough for them niggas around but they know
Young niggas clowning when we on block but believe we gone ride if we say so
We do what we want wit the lil bit of freedom we got we gone get what we came for
Young niggas ain't bout it
Ride new whip with no mileage
Came out some shit but I'm smiling
Toasting champagne on a island
It's only good vibes here where I'm at where I'm spending my time at
They want the key I just tell em rewind that
On a yatch hittin climax
I'm feelin like dame whats my time at

Redness in my eyes
Everyday I can't sleep
Praying everyday I gotta drop down to my knees
Karma keep the summer hot when youngins in the street
We ain't living normal we just living in it deep
Living in it deep

Young niggas can't get what they want they in the streets
Young niggas still die every month shit every week
Police blaming us for the hunt and the deceased
We been fighting wars for a minute, we needing peace

Look at my mama she all in her feelings
She know that a nigga been dealing
Too many problems gone haunt me at home
So my people treat me like a villain
Where does the young nigga go for the love if he can't get it under his ceilings
He just projecting it's hard to explain that rejections a terrible feeling
He feeling restless see only he could attest to the things he would do.
He took a moment to shake off anger and he got right back to the loot
See only the weak can get caught in emotions when they on a money pursuit
Only water you gone see on my face is the sweat from the money I blew
These pussy niggas gone talk it ain't much to say to em long as the hunnids is blue
These the same niggas that try to start suckin yo dick when they run into you
Ain't no more going for bitches when you get the money they comin to you
Better get back to the riches cus there ain't no tellin what moneyll do

Get to the paper
Young nigga get to the paper
Get to the paper
Young nigga get to the paper
Get to the paper
Young nigga get to the paper
Get to the paper
Young nigga get to the paper