Life Of A Youngin'

Yeah this just life a Youngin
He grew up around all his buzzins,them boys really thuggin
Niggas been hating for nothing
No questions on god ima up it ain't up for discussions
No i can't chill i been buggin
My mind on that money i love it these niggas be frontin
Niggas be ricky dey runnin
Niggas dey kno how i'm comin

I had to learn the hard way
Growin up i was on some bullshit
Actin bad in dem hallways
Serving 8thballs like a pool stick
Stacking chips with no lays
Fnb man we really do this
Like we chill in parkway
It's either you with me or you is against me
Niggas mad but they acting real friendly
Bitches jack me she say bando you trendy
Kno a couple niggas hating who envy
Rollin weed while i pour up da jenny
All gas, no breaks
Demons in me and they tell me keep spinnin
You can't relate
Nigga we winning
Whole gang steady stacking that chicken
Stay 10 toes don't get knocked off yo piviot
Snakes in the grass man i peeped from a distance
Like sleepy dey kno dat my body is different
Toss me the keys in the Man in my City
Puttin holes in his tee fuck em up like a grizzly
Designer my clothes swear dey kno dat i'm drippy
Pushin da gas man i swear they can't get me
And lately shit been gettin strange
Alotta these niggas gon changed
It could be yo gang
Ya shawty she jackin my slang
She feelin my body she grippin that thang
Like chief keef, let it bang
You callin the shots but you don't let it ring
Remain sold never change, these niggas don't do what they say

Yeah this just life a Youngin
He grew up around all his buzzins,them boys really thuggin
Niggas been hating for nothing
No questions on god ima up it ain't up for discussions
No i can't chill i been buggin
My mind on that money i love it these niggas be frontin
Niggas be ricky dey runnin
Niggas dey kno how i'm comin



Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Whitaker
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