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que – the youth lyrics

[hook: que]
the young n-gga they growin’ up to fast
the young n-gga doing thing for they cash
young n-gga they runnin’ around with that candy
young n-gga they lurking n-gga don’t panic
the young n-ggity young n-ggity
the young n-gga
the young n-ggity young n-ggity
the young n-gga
the young n-ggity young n-ggity
the young n-gga
the young n-ggity young n-ggity
the young n-gga

[verse 1: que]
the young n-gga doing thing for they cake
the young n-gga out they here don’t k!ll em
the young n-gga they posted up [?]
when the young n-ggas [?]
young n-gga like the hit-list for fun
bring the bandz out let the kid play with drum
n-gga 16 and he love to trap shot hoop
with the money now, so he [?] can say f-ck school
young n-gga hommie all he want is cash
he just tryna make a come up on a band
young n-gga tired so he quick to spazz
for nasha [?]

[hook: que]

[verse 2: que]
the young n-gga [?] play fair
the young n-gga [?]
the young n-gga that pull up 100 deep
the young n-gga let you have the way you sleep
young n-gga k!lled him judging by versace
broad daylight they don’t care who watchin’
on the corner surfin on the street light
before you gon’ approach better think twice
the young n-gga wildin’ out here for respect
they do what ever gotta they do, to get their check
young n-gga got the fan blowing, cooking crack
in a trashed [?] old-school parked in the back

[hook: que]

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