chris morris – youngin with a dream lyrics
good mornin’! wake the f-ck up!
broke n-gg- finna rhyming till my stomach hurt
never had a drier, used the line to dry my shirt
mamma went to work, i used to sneak some hoes in
then call my friends up and tell then who i’m hitting
it’s always one n-gg- asking who they that friends
n-gg- put me on, they be hitting like ten
i’ll ride you, and buy too, all the honey came through
then we gon’go high than a nerd’s iq.
and so i crossed the planet like a bird’s eye view
thumping on biggie on my mom’s drag room
reciting all these rhymes till i got ’em all right
had a dream sequence like, had a minute just to write
sh-t, when i got my mike it was smth that i like
fell in love with hip-hop, came to focus on my life
realize, my friends would never trap a lie
with a couple of b-lls that they saying that this n-gg- hot!
i told n-gg-s, man, it’s gon’be a bright summer
real, real, real bright summer
i don’t even know, winter?
what time? february, though
aye, yo, we started with a rhyme, yo
snotty -ss knows, yo
no shoes, tryna make a dollar off a rhyme, yo
struggling, with high lows, so i make waffles
just to show the n-gg-s you ain’t f-cking with my life sh-t
kick it like a high kick, better than your favorite rapper mind trick
and i’m just getting started, check the time, b-tch
you e on the sideline, acting like high rich
and i be in the lime night, draped on the high sh-t
that’s it, used to wait in line just to pause sh-t
started wait my pitch, that’s the line, sh-t
that’s gorgeous, but feeling on my (???)
sick around and bite, i need be cautious.
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