Lyrics:
I flip work like jeff Hardy
Catch me with my new hoe
Mix Nuvo with bicardi
Lame niggas wanna be me cuz my young niggas juggin
cnd don't dap me when
Jump on the elevator, hit the lights out
My moms was a yardie so my pops kept a stout
Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's without a doubt
It wasn't hard
the mania
Hysteria
In the streets
While ya lovers getting merrier
In the sheets
I met this lady named
Sweet young thing and
She gave me that feeling
you believed young lady, you wouldn't dress that way
And I, was attracted to your class, I couldn't see all yo' ass
And, I was very content, and you
them block
So they would find out yeah
Just an young brown kid
Perplexing time out
And I was done I was on my own
Music was the only thing that stood by
The way that I'm fucking that cash up
Got em like God damn how he do it
But fuck it you know that I'm bout it
Go broke man never I doubt it
The only time
with a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot
the insulin
It was a incident
We had got into it
I will not ever settle
For some petty shit
I’m blessed like a reverend
Feel like I’m heaven sent
Flexing Jeff
a shot"
Love in the United States
Empathy makes me a modern lay
American kids swing the American way
What do you learn from your lover?
Tommy works
want you by my side?
All I know is that I'm lonely
What ever happened to being young and wild and free?
I don't want to be your pitiable lover
Is it you
ridin wrangler
I'm a lane switcher I'm a real nigga
Talkin all that shit then I'm Jeff The Killer
Like Mr Mr might fuck ya sister
Don't come this way I'm
up above
cause the mania
hysteria
in the streets
while ya lovers gettin merrier
in the sheets
I met this lady named
sweet young thing and
she gave me
jeff hardy
Bitch in a party faded like she drunk off bacardi
She say her sex ways influenced by cardi
My cologne and accent make shawty horny
Treeshy
fun
He's not the one
Don't sully yourself
Before your God
But do your duty
By your husband, Todd
And I say
Don't pay them heed
If marriage was good
the rim
The same shit that helped me find a way from pain within
I took the lessons that was given, turned them into wins
Remember watchin' Jeff Hardy, now
curious to know
how you, how you gonna approach the next shit?"
Say it's the same way I always do, not givin' a fuck
Million dollar maker, not a faker,
the smoke
Ship it like Amazon, I'm the young Jeff Bezos
Bricks on top of bricks, I ain't talking about legos
Northside Perry got the motherfuckin' plays
woulda pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a young nervous wreck in the projects
Watchin' them older niggas pass pot and they
Yeah
Awww, yeah
K, Y, D, O, chill, yeah
K, Y, D, O, chill, yeah
K,Y
Huh
Ron isley let me get you high baby
Choosey lover dont hit me acting shy
what am I write, simple I can do this
Like Popeye to Brutus, I’m your host like a stewardess
Fly with the neighborhood hi-jackin' fella
So prepare for
up, awakened early like sunrise (Yeah)
Don't know how you do your business but by the book how I does mine (Woo)
Now you wanna be a ladies man, big stud
u where getting u way
I don’t want u belling my phone
I’m to bait but yet unknown
I’m a young killy mully from naija
Moaning my name full blown
tennis on my bullets now they runnin' y'all way
YM, Young Mula, Young Money all day
Where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay
Which one of y'all say ya
lick you from head to toe
Real slow
'Cause ever since I was young I could keep girls sprung
Just by the movement of my tongue
I remember it all
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