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bty young'n - when i was lyrics

chorus

i’m trying tell ya when i was when i wasn’t
now look at em on my d-ck
cause they see a n-gg- buzzing
sh-t real i’m trying tell ya
put that on my lil cousin
before carried by 6
i rather be judged by a dozen

verse 1
put this one in youngsta
young going nation
get rich or die tryin
money is the motivation
death before dishonor, money over b-tches
these n-gg-s pop shooting
on top of that they snitching
3 racks a get you touched
n-gg- i just holla
and 2 more for your b-tch
that’s the power of the dolla
one time for my n-gg- on the block ,still fighting
can’t forget my n-gg-s in the parish, keep fighting
these hoes want f-ck me, these n-gg-s want k!ll me
the d.a trying to send me, somebody gotta feel me
i’m humbling myself but i keep the heata though
cause it’s k!lling season
rain. hail, sleet, or snow m-th-f-cka
it’s hard not to let the 10 milliliter show
one d-ck hold like 30 shots or better
50 in the kutta, 17 in the beretta
with an open gun charge i just had bonded out conchetta
winter time b-tches they was on me like a sweater
never sent me one picture or wrote me one letter
them b-tch n-gg-s change on a n-gg- like the weather
it had to take this for me to get my sh-t together
it’s them same n-gg-s k!lling
them sane n-gg-s telling
them same n-gg-s “like that”
them same n-gg-s telling
my homie had a plucka
i wad f-cked up in the melon
he let me get slammed for it
and i’m a convicted felon
jumping out the audi
m-th-f-ck a hottie
yop stick triple homicide, f-ck a body
chop bricks, make em swear to god i know karate
but keep it on the hush like illuminati
dope could take a 3 still fire gotem shook up
youngn this ,youngn that, everytime i look up
like p, i got the hook up
its so much ice in my bezzle
it help bring the yoga out when i cook up ocky
and you don’t want no problems
work like griselda
clips like osama
dope got me living presidential like obama
got my apr-n in the kitchen like your momma
drive thru like popeyes
chicken on the menu
that sh-t you re-up with
n-gg- blow that in a venue
percocets and granddaddy
ciroc and cranberry
i’m thugging with a n-gg-
wide awake like katy perry
catch me in vip balling like jason terry
shawty looking like she want ride a n-gg- like the ferry
told her if she scared of heights
this ride gone be scary
bend her over them i’m going deep like a hail-mary

- bty youngn lyrics

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