young a.g. – no mames lyrics
[introduction]
what? what? do you actually remember that?
yeah i remember sucking on my mom’s t-t
a la verga! no mames!
why do you think i’m so f-cked up?
y’all know how it is, it’s ag! go go!
[verse 1-young a.g.]
just a boy from the burbs transferred to the urbs (urbs)
i’m ballin’ like i’m james harden, call that h town swerve (swerve!)
five guys, house of pies, side of fries, that’s right (that’s right, that’s right!)
graduated blue and white, boy i’m reppin’ rice
i played in minute maid, i got the juice (i got the juice)
i roll up to the shows squad deep with all my 10 man crew (my 10 man crew)
sax in one, mic in one, playin’ for free food
scrounge life, fast life, man i ain’t no fool (ain’t no fool)
[bridge-young a.g.]
takin’ l’s on these tests, no mames
if she left me on read, no mames
they don’t believe in me, no mames
well you just wait and see, no mames (5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go!)
[hook-young a.g.]
no mames wey, no mames wey
always with my real homies, ya tu sabes wey
no mames wey, no mames wey
if you a real homie…orale!!
[verse 2- young a.g. & shross]
they say it’s dog eat dog in this struggle
if it’s dog eat dog then all my dogs finna hustle (grrrr!)
i’ve been hungry for success, hit ’em with finesse
carvin’ out my lane yo that’s express one year in i’ve progressed
tryna make a hit, im hopin they think its lit
ballin’ like lebron i never miss, shootin’ shots half court in with the swish
startin’ off another day i’m full of bliss, visit homies h town i hit up chris
spittin’ on the mic now its time to mix, heat wave hittin’ texas summer wind
they been sleepin’ on me too long, issa nightmare (issa nightmare)
this single finna wake em up with a breath of fresh air
i ain’t finna ever stop pursuing my dreams this my second career
one foot in the lab one foot in the stu, breakin’ new frontiers (new frontiers)
[bridge-young a.g.]
l on the test, no mames
if she left me on read, no mames
well you just wait and see, no mames
they didn’t believe in me, no mames (5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go!)
[hook-young a.g.]
no mames wey, no mames wey
always with my real homies, ya tu sabes wey
no mames wey, no mames wey
if you a real homie…orale!!
[verse 3-young a.g.]
mixin both spanish and ingles that’s spanglish flow
tengo el piquete mas chingón a ver you already know
la escuela conquisté, con premios gradué
pero three more years a trabajar para el ms
(tplt) mixin up two en one tengo poder como toro
i study all night, im in for the fight, trabajo por todo
i dont have a girl, no money for pearls, no time for a curve
but if shawty asks me out she’ll get some more in return (ay!)
[chorus-young a.g.]
no mames wey, no mames wey
always with my real homies, ya tu sabes wey
no mames wey, no mames wey
if you a real homie…orale!!
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