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b.b $umo - young niggas shine lyrics

[intro: b.b $umo]
ayy, yeah, woah
yeah yeah
ooh yeah, ayy
i swear to god, woah, i swear to god

[chorus: b.b $umo}
just a young n-gg- tryna shine
had to catch a body just to past the time
sippin on that wok, yeah that sh-t slow my mind
f-ckin on ya b-tch i just blew out her spine
n-gg-s love to cap they finna catch this nine
got locked up in that cell, i had to serve my time
when i got free it was back to the streets
cause that money on my mind

[verse 1: k band$]
i’m tryna come up for me and my team
young n-gg- grew up with nun to eat
now i got glocks and all them sh-ts beat
girl in the back, yeah she make that sh-t clap
now she say that she wanna see the trap
you never catch me without my f-cking strap
we got the bricks like we gucci mane
p-ssy n-gg- like you, yeah you a stain
i heard ya song, yeah it was dookie mane
i catch you in the streets, yeah your -ss beat
my ice is cold but i stay with the heat
last thing that n-gg- saw was the beam

[verse 2: cinco}]
yeah, and he saw the beam
nun of these n-gg-s f-cking with my team
pull up in that rolls royce with my team
got that ak-47 spray it at your whole team
f-ck it, im off the dome do you feel it n-gg-
an you maple hill, 910 the streets n-gg-
and im tryna make it out the f-cking hill n-gg-
gotta k!ll another n-gg- just to get a hit n-gg-
and these n-gg-s dont know i hit licks n-gg-
these n-gg-s know that i used to steal n-gg-
now i dont steal i get the money n-gg-
got the benji’s, got the 20’s, and you got the 10’s n-gg-
but f-ck you and your whole crew n-gg-
me and my n-gg-s we slaughter n-gg-s

[verse 3: b.b $umo]
swear to god we pullin up on these n-gg-s
ak-47 and them glocks n-gg-
double cup, full of that drop
i dont wanna f-ck, baby give me top
its b.b $umo girl, you know i got the guap
pulling on her hair, while she grip the headboard
i dont wanna f-ck, baby if the head boring
its only me and my gang f-ck we scared for?
we headhunt these n-gg-s, put em on the billboards
(gang)

[chorus]
just a young n-gg- tryna shine
had to catch a body just to past the time
sippin on that wok, yeah that sh-t slow my mind
f-ckin on ya b-tch i just blew out her spine
n-gg-s love to cap they finna catch this nine
got locked up in that cell, i had to serve my time
when i got free it was back to the streets
cause that money on my mind
(glah)

- b b umo lyrics

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