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406ahmad - young n29ga lyrics

[intro]
(ahmad, n+gga, what the word is?)
ski, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah), yeah (b+tch, why you trying to do that?)
frrah, b+tch, b+tch, frrah, frrah, yeah (uh+huh), yeah, yeah (uh+huh, huh), yeah
young n+gga, young n+gga, huh, yeah
young n+gga, young n+gga, yeah, frrah, no lie
huh, young n+gga, yeah (slatt, frrah, frrah)

[chorus]
young n+gga really counting this sh+t (b+tch), young n+gga really styling this sh+t (really styling)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (frrah)
young n+gga counting this sh+t (sh+t, slatt)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (they f+cked)
young n+gga really styling this sh+t (sh+t)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (oh my god)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches, yeah (b+tch, slatt, slatt)
walk in this b+tch and they listen, huh
walk in this b+tch and they what? huh
walk in this b+tch and they listen (huh, woah)
told that b+tch, “give me some distance” (yeah)
i run up the money, the digits (b+tch), i run up the money, the digits (yeah, yeah)
i’m pouring up, swear, you gon’ get it (p+ssy, b+tch)
got two bad hoes, they kissin’, huh, huh (frrah, frrah, slatt), huh

[verse]
yeah, i had a plan to go get rich, huh
i cannot be like these other n+ggas, man, their name ain’t sh+t (sh+t, yeah, yeah)
b+tch, i’ll be like another n+gga, yeah, they don’t get you sh+t, yeah (b+tch, b+tch)
i’ma just be myself and you gon’ watch out, i count this sh+t, yeah, oh (beat the block, slime, bl!ck, bl!ck)
i’m a young n+gga, yeah (b+tch, b+tch), i’m a young n+gga, yeah
got the gun, i go get it, yeah (got the gun, i go get it)
i’m a young n+gga, yeah (you b+tch, b+tch), i’m a young n+gga (blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’ma go get it, yeah (blatt, blatt), ’cause i’m a young n+gga
[chorus]
young n+gga really counting this sh+t (b+tch), young n+gga really styling this sh+t (really styling)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (frrah)
young n+gga counting this sh+t (sh+t, slatt)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (they f+cked)
young n+gga really styling this sh+t (sh+t)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches (oh my god)
young n+gga really f+cking these b+tches, yeah (b+tch, slatt)
walk in this b+tch and they listen, huh
walk in this b+tch and they what? huh
walk in this b+tch and they listen (huh, woah)
told that b+tch, “give me some distance” (yeah)
i run up the money, the digits (b+tch), i run up the money, the digits (yeah, yeah)
i’m pouring up, swear, you gon’ get it (p+ssy, b+tch)
got two bad hoes, they kissin’, huh, huh (frrah, frrah, slatt), huh

[instrumental break]

- 406ahmad lyrics

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