Youngins

I was whiling with my Youngins
I was whiling with my Youngins
And no you couldn't tell us nothing
And no you couldn't tell us nothing
Always up to something
Always up to something
Niggas gotta get money
Niggas gotta get money
I was whiling with my youngins
I was whiling with my youngins
Niggas always up to something
Youngins gotta get money

I was whiling wit my youngins
Always up to something
You could never tell us nothing
We just tryna get money
Hood looking bad
It was ugly
We had to get out the mud
Already knew what was
So you know how we giving it up
Young nigga wit a big pack
Spend it all just get it back
Remember trues w the triple stack
9th grade I was into that
We put our life on the line
Doing dumb shit all the time
Now it's changing up
Optimus prime
I always stay loyal to mine
I'm always gon roll with
The Guys
Free all of my guys
Wit my day ones
Till I die
For my brothers you know
I'm gon slide
I keep my eyes on the prize
Good fits while I grind
It just a matter of time
Till I make the family shine
Till I make the family shine
Go up and never decline



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Writer(s): Timothy Whetsell
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