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wils - young boys lyrics

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young boys and we still getting cash
(yess)

ran up check now we still getting cash

young boys but we still getting cash

girls wanna holla cus we flex on the gram

ain’t no umbrella you can drown from the swag

i bet you would holla if i gave all my cash
(nope)

pockets lookin empty but the stats lookin mad

young boys bang it off cus we’re trendy
big man but the stacks lookin empty

wavey boy but the gyal call me s-xy

holla if your holla you could still get his air g

check yourself cus teams lookin hefty

019 couldn’t care if your here g

they cat like the goose stare like there fendi

school days rucksack and flares
(aahhh)
now it’s slim fit , nice fade and some airs
(and some airs)
if you wanna war best keeping moving there

i grew up in south rep that with chest

when you see stack you can chat about the rest
ahh

you can chat about the rest

(aahhh)

when you see a stack you can chat about

young boys and we still getting cash
(yesss)

ran up check now we still getting cash

young boys but we still getting cash

girls wanna holla cus flex on the gram

ain’t no umberalla you can drown form the swag

i bet you would hollad if i gave all my cash
(nope)
pockets lookin empty but the stats lookin mad

if your onto me dead the beef leave man in shackles like the recipe

grew up in the blocks where the dreams dun drop

5:00 o clock were the dreams dun drop

(yeah)

then man can’t do what i do remember when i had no shirts and some shoes

ah

now we rock air force 1s like their loubes

can’t remember when i wore geox to school

ah

if you want war best keep stepping through

they change their life cus they see me stepping through

all he know is how to roll paper zoot

yeah

young boys and still we getting cash

change done flip cus we banged 2 bags

all about the grind keep staring at the stats

when you get a stack you can leave all of the rats

yeah

when you get a stack you can get out the trap yeah

(ahhh)

young boys and we still getting cash
(yess)

ran up check now we still getting cash

young boys but we still getting cash

girls wanna holla cus flex on the gram

ain’t no umberalla you can drown form the swag

i bet you would hollad if i gave all my cash
(nope)

pockets lookin empty but the stats lookin mad x2

- wils lyrics

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