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young n29ga - 406ahmad lyrics

[intro]
(ahmad, n*gga, what the word is?)
ski, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah), yeah (b*tch, why you trying to do that?)
frrah, b*tch, b*tch, frrah, frrah, yeah (uh*huh), yeah, yeah (uh*huh, huh), yeah
young n*gga, young n*gga, huh, yeah
young n*gga, young n*gga, yeah, frrah, no lie
huh, young n*gga, yeah (slatt, frrah, frrah)

[chorus]
young n*gga really counting this sh*t (b*tch), young n*gga really styling this sh*t (really styling)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (frrah)
young n*gga counting this sh*t (sh*t, slatt)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (they f*cked)
young n*gga really styling this sh*t (sh*t)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (oh my god)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches, yeah (b*tch, slatt, slatt)
walk in this b*tch and they listen, huh
walk in this b*tch and they what? huh
walk in this b*tch and they listen (huh, woah)
told that b*tch, “give me some distance” (yeah)
i run up the money, the digits (b*tch), i run up the money, the digits (yeah, yeah)
i’m pouring up, swear, you gon’ get it (p*ssy, b*tch)
got two bad hoes, they kissin’, huh, huh (frrah, frrah, slatt), huh

[verse]
yeah, i had a plan to go get rich, huh
i cannot be like these other n*ggas, man, their name ain’t sh*t (sh*t, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, i’ll be like another n*gga, yeah, they don’t get you sh*t, yeah (b*tch, b*tch)
i’ma just be myself and you gon’ watch out, i count this sh*t, yeah, oh (beat the block, slime, bl!ck, bl!ck)
i’m a young n*gga, yeah (b*tch, b*tch), i’m a young n*gga, yeah
got the gun, i go get it, yeah (got the gun, i go get it)
i’m a young n*gga, yeah (you b*tch, b*tch), i’m a young n*gga (blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’ma go get it, yeah (blatt, blatt), ’cause i’m a young n*gga
[chorus]
young n*gga really counting this sh*t (b*tch), young n*gga really styling this sh*t (really styling)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (frrah)
young n*gga counting this sh*t (sh*t, slatt)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (they f*cked)
young n*gga really styling this sh*t (sh*t)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches (oh my god)
young n*gga really f*cking these b*tches, yeah (b*tch, slatt)
walk in this b*tch and they listen, huh
walk in this b*tch and they what? huh
walk in this b*tch and they listen (huh, woah)
told that b*tch, “give me some distance” (yeah)
i run up the money, the digits (b*tch), i run up the money, the digits (yeah, yeah)
i’m pouring up, swear, you gon’ get it (p*ssy, b*tch)
got two bad hoes, they kissin’, huh, huh (frrah, frrah, slatt), huh

[instrumental break]

- 406ahmad lyrics

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