[Intro] This for the young niggas, yeah Remember I was young, nigga I'ma take you back, know what I mean Aye, feeling like Pac in this motherfucker nigga Hey
[Hook] I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye Clutch my .380, every day getting high, was just a young nigga I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga I lost my mom, my mama prayed and she cried She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
[Verse 1] Shoutout to my mama, that's the one that made me Never met my real father, had someone else raise me Uncle brazy, auntie maney, cousin crazy And she said better not come home with no fucking babies Had a bunch of bitches, like a dozen maybe Stacking up my riches, floozy, fuck you pay me Underage, felt like Ice Cube, We Be Clubbing daily X'd out, popped a naked bitch, blood I love that lady I used to cut my wrists on top of drugs I'm taking Skipping school, having withdrawals when I wasn't shaking Flamed up, lying to my mama, said I wasn't banging It's just a rap group, yeah my cousin made it Fourteen, ducking bullets and depression, drugged and hated Let me suck your pussy bitch, I'm fucking faded I used to overdose, my mom said someone save him A famous rapper now and don't know how the fuck I made it, woah
[Hook] I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye Clutch my .380, every day getting high, was just a young nigga I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga I lost my mom, my mama prayed and she cried She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
[Verse 2] I'm grown as fuck now with a couple babies I'm too attentive thinking 'bout my younger ages Baby mama stressing out in public daily I'm in the house like we all going fucking brazy Fuck a post today, I'm posted up just blazing They lying like they happy on they fucking pages I'm introverted doing shows, that's because it pay me At the merch booth tucking pistols like "Don't touch me lady!" Between ducking bussit babies on the road whose husbands hate me I be with my kids sipping tea just watching Muppet Babies If I have a daughter, name her Hailie now because I'm shady Y'all be on that fentanyl and hating on the ones who wavy They're still targeting the youth like it was the 80's Answer questions 'bout their future with a bunch of maybe's If you ain't with your kids, boy you buggin', maney Shoutout Tricia, Madison, and Jamie, woah
[Hook] I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye Clutch my .380, every day getting high, was just a young nigga I hope you live but most will say you gon' die That type of shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga I lost my mom, my mama prayed and she cried She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
[Outro] This one goes out to all my young niggas Stay alive, aye, young nigga This one goes out to all my young niggas Stay alive, IsoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
