YNS

(Yeah, you know what I'm saying?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga (yeah) Got big dreams (yeah) On the big screen (ay) I was sixteen (yeah) In the strip club (yeah) No ID (yeah) VIP (yeah) With the killers (yeah) Free Mont G (damn) Miss Jay P (yeah) Free Jay Jay (yeah) Free Jocqueese Nigga caught a body at fifteen Watch that nigga he gon' cross you like Zorro Bitch I'm on Houston but I'm in Soho I'm getting bands like I went solo He blew his advance, and now he goin' broke Interscope, yeah, like Eminem, 50 Cent and Kendrick (ay) You know I don't rock no suit and tie, but yeah, I'm 'bout my business Smoking a half to waste some time, but we don't do division That's So Raven with the grind, you know I got these visions Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga (yeah) Got big dreams (yeah) On the big screen (ay) I was sixteen (yeah) In the strip club (yeah) No ID (yeah) VIP (yeah) With the killers (yeah) Free Mont G All these wounds, nigga, feel my pain No more Zaza, we smoke pain I was so broke, felt so ashamed Niggas talk shit, yeah, my toilet the same 5K fit, Sossboy getting paid I was in Europe, threw the boy offstage It's all love, he just wanna be gang Rappers be fans too, copy my plans too All in they head just like some shampoo Rolling up trees, I got the bamboo Fly to the Belize, you fly to Cancún This all me, you like a sample I got the sauce, tomato, yeah, Campbell Niggas be hating on me and got cancelled She grabbing on my shit like a handle Remember, I fuck that bitch in the bando Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga (yeah) Got big dreams (yeah) On the big screen (ay) I was sixteen (yeah) In the strip club (yeah) No ID (yeah) VIP (yeah) With the killers (yeah) Free Mont G Got something up my sleeve Chip on my shoulder, it's nacho cheese I flew my cousin to Cali, nigga been in the trap all week I'm tryna get him out these streets He ain't gotta sell no more bags on me I thank the Lord every day, I'm blessed to take care of all my needs I smoke me one to the face every day tryna find my peace I seen Tay-K in jail, hurt that he look up to me I pray I never fail, I love when bitches be sucking me I'm hearing voices every day, I wonder if it's my boy Jay P Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ay, young nigga, ay, young nigga (yeah, yeah) Yeah Got big dreams (yeah) On the big screen (ay) I was sixteen (yeah) In the strip club (yeah) No ID (yeah) VIP (yeah) With the killers (yeah) Free Mont G Don't forget, you know we give them half in hand You know I'm sayin'? That's the word Wuk, wuk She want a wuk off ah me Wuk, wuk She want a wuk off ah me Gyal, the agony Young and you know seh you have the plenty --- YNS - Pi'erre Bourne