Lyrics:
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
me testify
Don't know how to act, they should put me in Tubi
I stand on my heart, I'm 11'5
In this bitch getting groovy
I'm keeping my cool
Ima hop in
all now, it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young
To be played by your dark, twisted games, when I loved you so?
I should've known
You
Fucking hate fakes
Drop ya like loot lake
See my bands? needa rake
You lookin dumb?
Fucking baked
I'm a yung
You need a bud
Put outta tongue
Killin'
it all now, it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young
To be played by your dark, twisted games when I loved you so?
I should've known
You
the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bow
My name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?
I got know-how
Party people, I got
the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bow
My name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?
I got know-how
Party people, I got
Man, you niggas don't know how long I've been grindin', bruh
Yeah Mane, real shit real spit
I'ma give it to you, how you want it?
In the jungle
dead
And this should tell you somethin'
Knowin' everybody dies
(yeah) , sometimes it's just for nothin'
I know that I could be got
But should they shoot
Despite ya blood, sweat, tears, years, and every single season,
I need to know!
(Why) should I Stay?
Give me one good reason I would stick around,
When
like a man, like timbs
Bootstrapped to the shin
Bootstrapped like timbs
Bootstrapped like
Young man
Don't you know I'm here when you need me
Things are
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
we don't know you
But still better
Shake a real nigga hand errtime u
See EM see EM see EM
Young Flashy Nigga shinin
Like i got on 3m's 3m's 3m's 3m's
young, she young, she young
I hit the 21 blocks each and every day
Niggaz peepin' they shoulders in each and every way
No sweat, 'cause if I sweat
it all now, it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young
To be played by your dark, twisted games when I loved you so?
I should've known
You
hold on
They trippin' like Cedric and Solange
I flow like I'm headless, no mind
I can say don't rhyme and it's gonna rhyme
I'm so fresh
I should be
probably elope
Nobody knows how I shoot for the stars or aim at the moon
Or how I put a band-aid pon a bullet wound
Or, how no matter who you are I'm just
given me
So thankful for the storms because they're teaching me
Didn't see it as a young man but i see it now
Over joyed by your blessings and i
the racks, know how to cover her tracks
Shorty gone get to the bag, run up the racks, know how to cover her tracks
She in my phone under young ratchet
That
should've said something
Can't fucc with you niggas cuz y'all really bitches y'all peewee niggas but my headstrong
I know how it go better this shit go for
arm
And that some shit you should know
So just dont think you finna cross me
Turn yo ass to a ghost
Semi stunna been dat nigga
Bitch you know how I
a Range Rover free bands / and I gotta have me a lil bad bitch
(Chorus)
You could tell that a young nigga winning
You could tell how I handle my business
many hoe's witch one should I pick
Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
Fuck her best friend
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