Yung N*ggaz

This for my young niggas sleeping in the trap We don't trust niggas, we reaching on the strap Momma down back, you gotta make a wave This for my young niggas who outchea everyday This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas This for my roadrunners Yeah we stay up on the paper chase All my young niggas, we got a sweet tooth We love that cake In and out of state Tryna get it right then get it straight You cannot relate to anything that I say that's why you hate I be snapping You can't even support your habits I be snapping Goddamn! This a habit Came a long away from carjacking and now I'm rapping I will still hit your damn girl and flip your mattress 22 carats, in my mouth just call me rabbit Keep spazzing Glue stick, on me full of bricks On a call, yeah my Virgin Mobile phone full of licks Straight finessing shit Gotta get it any other way Girl don't cry bet it, nigga I be fiending for that cake For my young nigga Who making plays too, they on the grind I'm ten toes down Hitting for them bands, out of time Kodak Black so flick it up My 90 babies getting it up This for my young niggas sleeping in the trap We don't trust niggas, we reaching on the strap Momma down back, you gotta make a wave This for my young niggas who outchea everyday This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas Go hard We ain't going home, we be going hard In the kitchen, wrapping fishes, caviar You know who we are Sniper gang, 1800 block You know where to find me On the Ugly Corner Boulevard Like a damn ram I'm gonna hit the game super tough Lil nigga Tryna do it large, getting to the guap No restricts, driving foreign cars Break your daughter off Crackers tryna throw me behind bars I flew the coupe to Mars What is that? That's an Audemar That's a Jaguar That's a fast car Think I pulled up in a NASCAR Yellow bone, that's a bad broad I'm a rap star I'm addicted to her, like I took a hit of bath salt All my niggas we some bastards We hate our damn pops Spaz out, cash out We thugging in the sandlot Snatching chains Doing anything to make them bands drop Call the fireman We be on fire, head hot Run up in your damn spot This for my young niggas sleeping in the trap We don't trust niggas, we reaching on the strap Momma down back, you gotta make a wave This for my young niggas who outchea everyday This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas All my young niggas This for my young niggas This is for my young niggas Skrt, skrt, skrt young nigga Young nigga, skrt Stick and move, skrt, skrt Stick and move Stick and move, skrt, skrt young nigga You ain't no dumb nigga Young nigga, you ain't no dumb nigga Skrt, skrt Skrt, skrt