Lyrics:
They will drop you and won't be missin your presence
I'm the curse
Young Cee he the present
It don't work nigga give us the weapons
When you murk from
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
over the place
I’m slanging that iron like lumberjack
I never gave up, one thing I can say
I be straight, just as long as my family make it
Tearing it
ain't no rules when you in this game
There's ten laws to the game nigga be raised by 'em all
Get ya respect on at all times nigga hustle 'til ya ball
you call home be the place you die
Know you feel alone, try to stay alive
Barely do this on my own, I'mma pray tonight
Talk to me like I ain't seen
Past Me Dat Wood Over Dis Motherfucker )
Mind been locked up, can't slip thru the bars
Ain't no stopping, I see by the logic
A Young Nigga racing I made
they think this, brothers can get, foul
they'll use, bruise and abuse
Dump your ass and be sure to choose
The next fresh fish that steps into the place
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
dvd's inside our home
(Lil' Flip)
down south we ballin for the millenium
I got a drop escalade and I aint even twenty-one
(Lil' Flip)
down south
And I ain't gotta be selling out shows and stadiums to let you know that I'm soaring
And if God be protecting me, got no Patek on me, I know we going for
and move on nigga
I admit I done made a few mistakes
Young nigga I'm just tryna find my place
Since my birth I've never felt safe
The grass grew now we
to come back, I don't want her
Life ain't gon' be what it ain't gon' be
So we grind and we pay 'em no nevermind
Got a few bad lil' fees tryna bump
stares
I asked the lord to put the reaper on hold
(why)
Cause my young niggas dying in the ghetto
What the fuck is up, in the place to be
Coming out
And she won't display hublots show her da foyer ain't no effort nahh she wont see the forte she a deceiver, i need a leader
be by my side, and not
forever be by your side
And I will give you my heart, baby
And I will always be true to you
And I will love you forever
If I could just make love
on fire and I ain't use no kerosene
These niggas trynna cheat they trynna steal possessions
Love will get you killed that's why you can't be showing no
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
Trails of Energy
I see the future
And where i'm supposed to be
I was guided on track
By those around me
I lost sight when I was young
The bad seed
Caught
'Cause, that ain't even how I play it
I, used to be a Young Thug
Now the Future bright
And I ain't gotta say it
I, used to sell drugs
I bought grams, I
I never had a father figure
I was raised by the thugs
And the drug dealers
- That's why I love niggas!
Until they place me in my casket
Guess I'll be
to be conned, racked, fucked around,
And ripped bad
Barking up on the wrong tree
Talking about runnin' up in my past
Niggas have hateful thoughts
a cummerbund
Rack race
I'm in first place
Fuck a runner up
Young nigga run it up
Young nigga run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Real niggas getting to it
Nah you
on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place (nobody)
Suspended from school,
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