Lyrics:
get lit
We about to get lit, get, get lit, get, get lit (yeah)
Get lit, get (uh), get lit, get, get lit
Young nigga out here
Eatin' steak
And you're halfway on your way to stars
And when you are young
You're holding to your heart
Preparing to give it
You don't keep it by the door inside a jar
Are all inhabited by slowly-aging
'very hip young people',
They appear to be casting
Sinister glances toward him
Through their glinting acid burn-
Out
Glory right here
Blessings right here
By virtue of love
By virtue of Grace
Victory right here
Success right here
Jesus, how else do I exalt you!
How else
vomit
Gin with no tonic
Cheat on my bitch, you know I'm dishonest
But I'm just a product of my environment
Young nigga, young nigga
Pop pills, make mills
설레는 내 두 발로 더 다가갈게
난 언제까지나 영원한 친구가 될게
햇빛 아래로
So what we hot, we young
걱정하지 마
So what we hot, we young
오늘만큼은 free (here we go)
Hands up in
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
are
It's much better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of bein' alive
as rich as you are, it's much better by far
To be young at heart.
And if you should survive to 105,
Look at all you'll derive out of being alive!
Didn't have to blast him but I did anyway, young punk had to pay
So I just killed a man
Here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill
she's correct, you know I'm sayin?
Now Ice, I want you to tell everybody here how bad this young lady is
Tell 'em right about now, Ice
(Bad meaning
switch up
Everytime i try to spread the cheese
Im out here on my lonely with the forty on my steeze
Young nigga keep dat tool
Young nigga keep dat tool
Use
We're happy you're here
We're happy you're here
Oh woah
One by one we're getting it done the journey has begun
We're gonna get a million
A million
We're
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
myself oo
At the same time i dey reason i no fit kill myself ooo
She say make i take am
One by one
My baby say Eddy you're the one yh
Omaniomaniomaniomani
in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws
I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young
street-talk game
So if you ever, let me make this clear
If you ever think that we're stepping out of here
You ever think you're getting up, down, around or in
street-talk game
So if you ever, let me make this clear
If you ever think that we're stepping out of here
You ever think you're getting up, down, around or in
Uh, close your eyes
So watch 'em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena
Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You
it's cold in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
These young niggas out here acting buck wild
to be here, nigga, but we here
I remember nights when there was no one there
I got drugged by a driver and there was no one there
No one cared, shout
in
It shaped me into the person
You see standin' here
I wish you knew me back when I was young
You could see me, and just how far I've come
So don't
as you are
It's much better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of being alive
as you are
It's much better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of being alive
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