We Was Young

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Coasta

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Blast Away
We was young
Ahh ahh 

We was young playing with drums  
Now we trying to blast away
Moving with jums we on the run  
Hope we don't pass away
Live out the slum got what you want 
Moving like Saturday 
We never had love you ain't give a f*ck 
Now f*ck what the pastor say

Drug, drugs reup
Baking soda whip up 100 grams ain't enough 
Saucing  cuz we ain't have much 
That black Rambo in the cut 
Sticks out no hockey puck
Came up with no one to trust
Ahh

Come listen to my revelvation 
Daddy gone cuz he didn't have patience
No food in the crib
No food in the fridge
No stomach  on full it was vacant
Momma couldn't afford any flavor
We was borrowing sugar from neighbors
She raised us with no education
I would watch as she prayed at the table
That's amazing grace, that's amazing faith
I was amazed at that grace, amazed at that faith
How could it be all these memories that don't flee
Overseen by the streets, who made it that way
Papa was a rolling stone, where he laid his hat is home
All I know is pack the chrome, head tap head to tap your dome

We was young playing with drums 
Now we trying to blast away
Moving with jums, we on the run  
Hope we don't pass away
Live out the slum, got what you want 
Moving like Saturday 
We never had love you ain't give a f*ck 
Now f*ck what the pastor say

Drug, drugs reup
Baking soda whip up 100 grams ain't enough 
Saucing cuz we ain't have much 
That black Rambo in the cut 
Sticks out no hockey puck
Came up with no one to trust
Ahh

Shout to the teachers that failed us
They was stuck on us being rebellious 
We played the block for the green
We held down the bank like a nigga to tella
Real talking, no lies in this legit 
Man no story teller
I was in the trenches with the merk 
Beating the fiends, no acapella 
I was shaving weight moving with razor blades
Shaving the weight with blades
Nigga that's day to day 
Running from play to play
Catching it lane to lane
Limping with Kane to Kane nigga
K to k
Momma stressing at the stove
Daddy left she all alone
All I know is pack the chrome
Head to head tap your dome

We was young playing with drums 
Now we trying to blast away
Moving with jums, we on the run  
Hope we don't pass away
Live out the slum, got what you want 
Moving like Saturday 
We never had love you ain't give a f*ck 
Now f*ck what the pastor say

Drug, drugs reup
Baking soda whip up 100 grams ain't enough 
Saucing cuz we ain't have much 
That black Rambo in the cut 
Sticks out no hockey puck
Came up with no one to trust
Ahh

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