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youngin’ chriso – the greatest lyrics

oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah (aye chriso made this beat)

aye, look, ain’t no way that ima lose
i don’t got nothing to prove (yeah, yeah, yeah)
unless i got to prove ’em wrong, aye
then that’s something that i’ll do
i got so much love for you, wait, i think i fell in love with you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got your back like a crew, i got so much plans for you
i got a lot of plans for us, all i needed was somebody i could trust (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ll make you smile when the time is right, ’cause i know i can make you blush
baby, i ain’t in a rush, but ima hurry up and cuff (yeah, yeah, yeah)
’cause i don’t want n0body taking my place
the type of money that would take up the sp+ce, yeah
chriso, it’s only getting better, aye (yeah, yeah)
aye, look, me and you, yeah, that make sense
in my eyes, baby, you a ten (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i was down, now i’m number one, i made a dollar out of one cent
i be chilling like a polar bear
i be chilling when n0body there (yeah, yeah, yeah)
the lord cared if n0body cared, and that’s word to the man upstairs
woke up, yeah, i’m feeling blessed
went to sleep, ain’t no need to stress (yeah, yeah, yeah)
wondering if i could be the best
to be the best, you got to beat the best
little homie, don’t forget to do your best
bullets flying, i’m ’bout to buy a vest
they been shooting over internet, twitter beef, even on the gram
i bet it’s even over snapchat
all these girls want to do is chat
all the homies want to get a strap, ’cause can’t n0body get they homie back
we used to fight, had to hold him back, now he rather hold on to a mac
i love tampa, need to get a hat, tampa bay, tb fitted hat
if i said it, just remember that, aye, nine out of ten, i won’t take it back (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you was my friend and i want you back
shout out to my brothers, i got your back
since a youngin’, i knew how to rap
she say i’m fine, she used to call me fat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got bars, so don’t call me wack
if you hang up, do not call me back
but pretty soon, she gone call me back
living life, trying to count a stack (yeah, yeah, yeah)
poetry, i be writing raps
people keep telling me i can rap
people keep telling me ima make it, so why would i listen to all that hating? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, aye, get it now, tell me why you waiting
local rapper ’bout to do a major, it’s gone be a lot of deals on the table (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you know it’s real when you got haters, a hater turn into a motivator
i know a lot of y’all gone make it but tell them boys we gone do it greater (yeah, yeah, yeah)
tell them boys we gone do it greater
tell them boys we gone be the greatest
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah (tell them boys we gone do it greater)
tell them boys we gone be the greatest
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah (tell them boys we gone do it greater)
tell them boys we gone be the greatest
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah

- youngin chriso lyrics

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