stik figa x conductor williams - yung n**** s*** lyrics
[chorus]
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
[verse one]
they just don’t get it the kids in a different league
y’all starved for attention my mission to get the green
don’t ever pull a pistol unless you fixing to squeeze
funny thing about that, that’s what i’m telling your queen
money, liquor and weed and other contingencies
pretty much guarantee she quicker to hit her knees
and all i got to offer is d-ck and consistency
and she in the front yard burying chicken feet
past the limit of speed please proceed with caution
living lawless like i don’t need my conscious
gave your mama raw d-ck then stopped correspondence
mission accomplished she keep texting i’m not responding
she got paw prints i saw it all in the email
could say a lot more i’m leaving out the details
can’t knock the hustle though the strong prevail
trying to get paid on her back like her name was ezal
[chorus]
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
[verse two]
the pen is mightier than swords, the blade or the knife
unnecessary roughness i’m done playing it nice
the audience wants blood is you laying your life
you skate around the issue but i’m breaking the ice
so, hate it or love it, debate or discuss it
few thoughts from a creative that i’m stating in public
in the name of entertainment and i’m making my duckets
all my ducks is in a row grey goose on the budget
i’m confiding in rap in spite of the fact
that with every p-ssing day they try and widen the gap
and i’m feeling myself not the price on the tag
got to know where you stand or you slide in the crack
no denying the fact, i’m a sinner with faith
took some of my medicine it was pitchers of pain
call it luck, call it fate, you going to give it a name
i call it undeserved kindness, god giving his grace
[chorus]
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-ggas sh-t
uh huh, get paid!
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
you can’t tell a young n-gga sh-t
uh huh, do you!
[outro]
get paid!
do you!
f-ck hoes!
smoke good!
bust straps!
pop pills!
do that!
do that!
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