Young Guns - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack

Young guns they roll in packs
Young thugs they known to clap
Life of a g ain't no coming back
Only goal is to keep the pockets fat
Get that money and double that
Smoking blunts and sipping iac'
Spitting game and trying to mac
In the hood is where you find them at

Yeah
Slid some kicks on his feet he just woke up
Rolled a blunt for the stress took a puff and smoked up
Time to run the blocks with his cudi
Means his nikes going to get muddy
Bottle in his hand getting off them things time to get that money
Trying to stay alive where he's at
Because all the boys in the hood really don't know how to act
So he takes it day by day he feels the love from all his homies
Feel the slug if you a phony mean mugs if you don't know him
He does it for his people ain't no other way to do it
He seized the opportunity he chases and pursues it
Because homie where he lives it's negative
And he's just trying to get ahead
It's either make it to the top go to jail or end up dead
He's breaking bread with his comrades real love is what you call that
Pretty girls be on that touch big bread he's hustling
For the dough he's rushing in you're either out or you're in
To the top he's trying to win ain't no tellin' what he might have been

Young guns they roll in packs
Young thugs they known to clap
Life of a g ain't no coming back
Only goal is to keep the pockets fat
Get that money and double that
Smoking blunts and sipping iac'
Spitting game and trying to mac
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
Life of a g ain't no coming back
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
Young guns they roll in packs
In the hood is where you find them at

Pedal to the metal living life on the edge
Pledged to give his life to the turf until he's dead
It's all about survival focused on the plan
Still trying to be the man I don't think you understand
It's a hard life don't know if he'll be all right
Because he hears the guns blazing turf wars all night
Stuck in the mud everybody's doing dirt
Feel the pain when his homies end up in the dirt
Been gun blazing rum tasting pointing guns at those hating
Feel the fire it's so crazy earning stripes no fugazi
Making moves paying dues lately ain't no rules when you living shady
Can't keep the peace with no safety
Got to make it home to his lady safely
Focused on survival don't get caught slipping
See them names across the wall none of them is living
Born and raised to ball trigger finger itching
Responding to his call and all them youngins on a mission

Young guns they roll in packs
Young thugs they known to clap
Life of a g ain't no coming back
Only goal is to keep the pockets fat
Get that money and double that
Smoking blunts and sipping iac'
Spitting game and trying to mac
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
Life of a g ain't no coming back
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
In the hood is where you find them at
Young guns they roll in packs
In the hood is where you find them at