Lyrics to Young Man
Sosa baby
Reportin' live from the GLO pad
Gang in this bitch
You know how we rockin , cut off stockings
Kush in my pocket nigga all designer
Get yo' girl number
Get ready for the turnt up hahaha
Smack the shit outta him
Smack the shit outta him
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure
They call me a savage (they call me a savage)
I be doin' damage (I be doin' damage)
Smokin' with your bitch (smokin', smokin', smokin')
Posin' for the camera, I look like a model (fuck it)
Jamo out the bottle (fuck it)
40 in the glove box, that shit fill you up with hollows (boom)
Where the smokes at?
Roll it, roll it, roll it
Cash in a bag
I hold it, hold it, hold it
Niggas hatin' on me
I know it, know it, know it
Got a pint of the narcotics
You know I'mma pour it, pour it, pour it
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Bitch I pop top on your block on the west side feelin' like Pac
Bandana swing out my pocket
Middle finger up muthafuck cops
Catch me in the land with the hat back
Matte black Range Rove', pistol where the lap at?
OZ in the backpack, 26 years old, more hoes than the rat pack
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure
This is for the muthafuckas who ain't livin' by the rules
This is for my youngins' out here finna act a muthafuckin fool
I'm forever young blue and red pills feelin like the Matrix
You know where I'm from, don't nobody ask for nothin' we just take it
Young man, young man (always stay down for your bros man)
Young man, young man (do not ever break the code man)
Young man, young man (don't get caught up in these hoes man)
Young man, young man (go live that live that you suppose to) turn up!
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Reportin' live from the GLO pad
Gang in this bitch
You know how we rockin , cut off stockings
Kush in my pocket nigga all designer
Get yo' girl number
Get ready for the turnt up hahaha
Smack the shit outta him
Smack the shit outta him
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure
They call me a savage (they call me a savage)
I be doin' damage (I be doin' damage)
Smokin' with your bitch (smokin', smokin', smokin')
Posin' for the camera, I look like a model (fuck it)
Jamo out the bottle (fuck it)
40 in the glove box, that shit fill you up with hollows (boom)
Where the smokes at?
Roll it, roll it, roll it
Cash in a bag
I hold it, hold it, hold it
Niggas hatin' on me
I know it, know it, know it
Got a pint of the narcotics
You know I'mma pour it, pour it, pour it
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Bitch I pop top on your block on the west side feelin' like Pac
Bandana swing out my pocket
Middle finger up muthafuck cops
Catch me in the land with the hat back
Matte black Range Rove', pistol where the lap at?
OZ in the backpack, 26 years old, more hoes than the rat pack
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure
This is for the muthafuckas who ain't livin' by the rules
This is for my youngins' out here finna act a muthafuckin fool
I'm forever young blue and red pills feelin like the Matrix
You know where I'm from, don't nobody ask for nothin' we just take it
Young man, young man (always stay down for your bros man)
Young man, young man (do not ever break the code man)
Young man, young man (don't get caught up in these hoes man)
Young man, young man (go live that live that you suppose to) turn up!
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Young man, young man (all my youngins' in this bitch)
Songwriters: Richard Colson Baker, Stephen John Basil, Keith Cozart, Brandon Matthew Allen
Publisher: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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