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Strippers in the club and my cups half empty Ride with my niggas cause my niggas understand me Still on Plan A, pussy niggas on Plan B Young rich nigga, young rich nigga Right now, motherfucker let's go What can make a nigga wanna go and get it? Said he want a Beamer with the subs in it Said he grew up in a house and it was love missin' Said he grew up in the set, he keep his guns with him Young (niggas), young nigga, young (niggas), just young nigga And he don't need a reason, he a young nigga And you don't want your daughter and your sons with him Young (niggas), young nigga, young (niggas), young nigga Probably never understand us (don't stop) Til he pull in Phantom (won't stop) When he pull up in a Phantom, he gon' have that shit blastin' (that's right) Like young (niggas), just young nigga, young (niggas), just young nigga What they call you where you from, nigga? (where you from, nigga?) In my city, that was question number one, nigga (number one, nigga) Lookin' at the legend I become, nigga (look at him) I can't help, but feeling like I'm the one, nigga Remember I was on the run, nigga (let's go) Well, yeah, before you had a son, nigga (let's go) Open up your doors and kept it one, nigga Held a nigga down and that was love, nigga Letras de cancionesNobody want to stand in front a judge, nigga (yeah) Make you think of better days like when you was winnin' Standin' on the couches in the club with us (We all in here and we gonna be here) But then I lock my shot, I had to run with it Out the gate, lost count, many days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta save Staring in the space that you fishing for a phrase Uninspired and your mind, still it's a paper chase First you over dedicate, then you notice that you great And you been the whole time, then it slap you in the face Then you stack it in your safe, got it crackin', it was fate You the definition, nigga, laughin' to the bank I'm a master of my faith, plus I'm the type of nigga own the masters to my tape I'm in Nevada for the day, I just caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out TLA Fresh up off of stage on my way to B of A AMB, we L.A, tryna eat, we the way Look, young Nips, he the great, never talk Had a drink, I just lead to the lake It's eighty-something degrees in L.A Fuck it, time to put some jetskis on L.A I got a team in my bank, I don't even need an I.D at my bank This used to be a dream we would chase I know J. Stone and Copy Supreme could relate I know the whole team could relate I know Evan Makenzi and [?] could relate [?] Nelson, and Black Sam been on this Marathon Ballin' since my brother used to hustle out the Vons Couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the lawn No exaggeration for the content of my songs When he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred somethin' gone Molded, you can ask moms Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones we could wash Salvaged the little bit, young rich nigga shit Pressure on your shoulder, how you gon' deal with it? (come on) Say it's all uncomfortable when you transition (let's go) But it's all beautiful when you get rich in it (don't stop) When you start killin' shit (elevatin') and they all witness (keep rockin') Money roll faster (keep rollin') than niggas could spend the shit (get down) Open more businesses with you and your niggas that watchin' (let's go) your vision (don't stop) and being more generate Like a Ford dealership, we up in Forbes (number one, mothafuckas, every year) Watching and they wishin' that it wasn't yours (let's go) I forgive you, I remember I was poor (not no more) Plus I ain't in the way of what you reachin' for Gotta play the game, you gotta read the score (read the score) See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of four (let's go) Told me if I want it, gotta hustle for it (get it, get it, get it) Only difference now, the money more mature Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga, get your money, young nigga Get your money, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga Get the money, young-, get the money, young- Get the money, young-, get the money, young nigga Keep God first though From Letras Mania