| Young Nigga World
|
| Yeah
|
| You know…
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Runnin' up the racks, couldn’t fit inside the safe
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
|
| Nigga tried to take my chain, not today
|
| Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'?
|
| Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
|
| I would not ever change on you, lil' baby
|
| I promise I love you, and never would put no one body above you
|
| But you ever try me
|
| Then I gotta fuck you with big F&N and lil' pistol, ugh
|
| I might just fuck on your sister, ugh
|
| We put the Glock to your mister and mistress
|
| Lil' bitch, don’t you play with my gang 'cause we killin'
|
| Bitch shit, nigga, diarrhea
|
| I don’t want that bitch if she got gonorrhea
|
| Pull up on a nigga, onomatopoeia
|
| I’m in New York, but these niggas still my sons
|
| Shawty wanna fuck, she wanna play, some fun
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Runnin' up the racks, couldn’t fit inside the safe
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
|
| Nigga tried to take my chain, not today
|
| Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'?
|
| Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
|
| I could feel it through the wire when you talk to me baby
|
| Wanna put you in a motherfuckin' Phantom, no Mercedes
|
| Blatt, blatt, pull up with a fuckin' TEC
|
| Niggas wanna know because we gettin' to the check
|
| How she wanna fuck but she can’t even give me neck?
|
| I might just pull up on 'em with the set, uh
|
| Kick that fuck nigga from the beehive
|
| Hit him with the Glock, go to beehive
|
| And if a nigga ever try to rob me
|
| Call them Crips up, they bomin' from the C-hive
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Runnin' up the racks, couldn’t fit inside the safe
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
|
| Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
|
| I’ma keep that shit a hunnid K
|
| Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
|
| Nigga tried to take my chain, not today
|
| Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
|
| Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'?
|
| Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
|
| The team, Young, Young, Young Nigga World
|
| Promise I will never betray you (Yeah) |