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juvie - young & lit lyrics

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i ain’t the type to fumble the bag harvey nics when i pop off the tag really real so it’s hard not to brag in this foreign i’m doing the dash

came from nothing got too much to have ain’t losing got too much to grab now i’m choosing what b+tches are bad to turn up & get lit with the gang

madness

she saw me in flesh & ever since then knew i weren’t average she said she ain’t ever met a n+gga like me me i told her

standard

but she don’t even know it was just the other day i was low tryna get my hands in got right with winners & made sh+t happen

got right in hattons the vault you know my patterns
bad one just catting thinking i made all of this off rapping the phone lines just slapping
real rap no cappin

to a show i’m bringing a wap in that ain’t no audience when it’s clapping from young i was hot my state of minds been gwop

chasing cats outta town to make prof
i won’t stop
got dreams & they cost
got fiends & they want

(yeah)

young & lit bet i’m making it pop getting money i ain’t gonna stop
all this flavour is making me hot all this sauce i made from a block it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot

young & lit bet i’m making it pop getting money i ain’t gonna stop

all this flavour is making me hot all this sauce i made from a block it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot

they love how i’m coming i’m running up numbers & i ain’t doing nothing for free

i keep making hits & keep making flips & other things coming to me

i’m taking these trips your b+tch is a six so no she ain’t coming with me i need a cute face with a cute waist if it’s lit bet she done it with me

it weren’t me then she done it with weez i’m out here & i’m ducking the ds this fame means nuttin to me the papes is suttin i need

to create suttin to me born great i was suttin to be mummy thinks that i’m stuck on the streets she don’t know that her son is a chief

(for real)

money & mansions roleys & phantoms
i want it all cos i never had sh+t i grew up a bandit
my wrist that’s grub for days i was broke not much to say lost a lot it’s good we straight get a brick remove the tape

yhh they say that i’m gifted in rap yeah they know i got lit of the trap shawtys bad & shes flinging it back

once i’m in then you know it’s a wrap i’m clean they know it’s a fact they ain’t like that they know it’s a act

i was lit before i rapped i bet they won’t tell you that

young & lit bet i’m making it pop getting money i ain’t gonna stop

all this flavour is making me hot all this sauce i made from a block it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot

young & lit bet i’m making it pop getting money i ain’t gonna stop

all this flavour is making me hot all this sauce i made from a block it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot

young & lit
bet i’m making it pop
getting money i ain’t gonna stop
all this flavour is making me hot
all this sauce i made from a block
it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot

young & lit
bet i’m making it pop
getting money i ain’t gonna stop

all this flavour is making me hot
all this sauce i made from a block
it was soft then we turnt it to rock

all these racks they go in a box a boss is always a boss going hard yeah i know it’s a lot



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