Lyrics:
a perfect frame
Little by little by little by little bit
You slipped away into my prominence
And I don't know how
We ended up here now
Wonder why does it
ya tone, you already know what I'm on
I had to keep that ahunet young nigga
Tell my niggas that I'm on, let em know I'm in a zone
I tell my niggas
hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin' in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit
It's a new day, I'm makin' plays
Hit green Young Jefe get out of my way
Ghost ridin' a Wraith, she said it's not safe
Two bands on my chains bitch get
disrespect you
Nigga write about it
I know some pussy nigga scared
Probably ripe off it
Me a stroke and a car by myself
You know we just there holding
hoes off
Gone represent the South
Ima come through drinkin lean and I ain't gonna cough
Ima let them boys know how far I can go
Ima just wreck down
love how you hitting me"
This lil freak hoe fixing to talk all my energy
Feeling like I'm in heaven, when I'm fucking on Alexa
They know Young Eli is
of the story should be told.
Now, Neil Young always claimed that "Sweet Home Alabama" was one of his favorite songs,
And legend has it that he was an honorary
finish off a fifth, I don't see nothin' wrong
If I spend a few bands when I should have let it stack
I can make that shit back, I don't see nothin' wrong
'm talking It
I gotta plan
They know I'm the man you can tell by the Way I be walking It
I develop my plan
Improving my bands
I advance
I'm just giving you
the water
(Yeah)
You know I splash!
Stepping to the top
Waiting for the drop
On the move no stop
Cut the back door
Catch it That's a lob
Get it how I go
Watch
Pussy, we'll drum the band on 'em
I unwrap the package (ho)
Ayy, I've been trappin-trappin' (ho)
Yeah, since I was a young nigga (ho, what?)
You
know what that pig meant
Yea
Some times we don't see eye to eye
I might throw my hands up thats if I'm driving by
Shots out tha drivers side, Thats if I
a fuck (Damn)
I, know she for the streets
It's just how it is (Damn)
How it is you flexin' fake money
Shit is counterfeit (Yeah)
We makin' real moves none
stacks &
Pop another rubber band!
It ain't hard to understand
How he spend it like that!
Niggas know me, I'm the man &
We gettin' it right back, so we!
We
know
She know my heart colder than the North Pole
So she know lovin' me is a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
I ball, lost cause, lost cause
She
in here
When I touchdown
Kick the Roberto Cavalli's off and lets talk sex
Let me whisper in your ear how you like your sex
Should I unzip your
rappers are my kids
I'm like
Wooh
Lil homie you should know me
Way the pay respect you would think that I'm a OG
Running out style you remind me of that 4G
got it girl
But you know I can't stay right? Uh, nah babe
All I want is you so what you tryna do?
Pop a couple bands with a nigga like me
Loving
They know they is surrounded by all of this competition
Let me show theses boy how to get it in
I just go do it for money you should go do it for money
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
nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
dog shit, what i'm talkin' I do this
Locomotive train, how a young be moving
Never catch me snoozing or damn sure losing
Trust nobody cause they will
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck the weather, I be outside
I keep a couple bands on me
I had to get 'em by my lonely
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck
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