young nigga - mnwbareface lyrics
[intro]
ay, just a young n*gga, with them scales in his backpack
need a band so young n*gga can [?]
f*ck a scr*p, posted on your block where you claim you at
told em baby i can’t talk right now she said she understand
this my life, lil n*gga, i ain’t trynna f*ck with [?]
speak on my name and then i step, ion play pretend
dodging feds, i ain’t trynna go back to them cold beds
thinking in my cell, what the f*ck, where my pops at?
banging on that n*ggas face, trynna see what he gon claim
if he claim that sur, on my momma its his last day
turn the block hot, ion care about them rainy days
told the homie “pick me up its time to bust another play[?]”
it’s norte gang or don’t bang if you ask me
homie got his pole tuck in his levi jeans
run up in that b*tch, lil n*gga, they not for the scеne
ain’t no evidencе on me, you ain’t catchin’ me
told the homie to keep it low, n*ggas snitching on the team
once i get the pole, ima dump it after one week
always payin attention, paranoid, i can’t even blink
just a crazy n*ggas thought and sober, i don’t need no beam
ay, pillow talkin to lil b*tch, i thought you was the homie
pull up to her crib and i make the b*tch blow me
i ain’t lovin on no hoe, told the b*tch that’s the old me
i ain’t steppin out the house unless i have that b*tch on me
i ain’t f*ckin with that b*tch, so i pass it to the homie
demons in my head, so a n*gga [??]
im only 16, but i don’t let a n*gga on me
f*ck your lil n*gga trynna bump it with your big homie
only running fades in the hole, ion do talking
walking with that n*gga, don’t be mad if i hit two targets
slidin on they block, it’s like shoppin through that new market
lovin on that b*tch, she gave me job for like two [?]
ay, just a young n*gga, with them scales in his backpack
need a band so young n*gga can [?]
f*ck a scr*p, posted on your block where you claim you at
told em baby i can’t talk right now she said she understand
this my life, lil n*gga, i ain’t trynna f*ck with trance[?]
speak on my name and then i step, ion play pretend
dodging feds, i ain’t trynna go back to them cold beds
thinking in my cell, what the f*ck, where my pops at?
[outro]
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