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This that struggle rap shit Mmm Mm mm Yeeaahh It's a young niggas nation, yeah It's a young niggas nation, yeah It's the dropout, I'm in a class of my own Figured I'd do better alone, they say the house not a home But where your heart is nigga, figured I'd do better in rome Til I got my niggas in Paris let me get in my zone I could take it as far as it goes, sloppy drunk all week I could mix the Hen with Patron A lil interracial, No discrimination See nothing wrong with a little zanny and shrooms She gone off the acid her ass is the fattest She drag it then pass it, stuck like traffic Passion of a pastor, the future got past tense I fucked up But my attitude adjusted, it's tough love I could give a damn about your laughter it's plastic I see straight through it, it's lingerie But to my niggas ballin like Hardaway I say sorry my mind took it the harder way But fuck it I'm never giving my heart away See it's the year of the youth, year of the truth You win and you lose, they let us loose Letras de cancionesI'm on my P's & Q's I got the juice So it's just weed and brews for my masseuse I'm stress free reflecting on life and what it could be But what's a "could" when you should be or should have been It makes sense it was heaven sent Mama preached, daddy hustled so believe I made profit You could never do a young brotha no harm it's that deep Try standing in twelve feet I'm in there swimwear, straight up out the belly of the beast I done had a feast with the kings Now it's time to exceed all your dreaming Soon you will see you can't replace em with cheap imitations It's a young nigga's nation It's a young nigga's nation It's a young nigga's nation yeah Young niggas run everthing around Young niggas run everthing around here Around here Baby turn the lights off everything lit, Yeah Said baby turn the lights off everything lit Said baby turn the lights off everything lit Young niggas run everything around In the back of my mind it's a matter of time I know I ain't shit right now All a nigga do is drink liqour I'm drunk right now, got to get it how I live it So I'm bound to make a killing It's hard for a nigga To the point that mama left it up to god on a nigga Not proud of a nigga, all this liquor in my liver I'm addicted to the feeling of sipping And not worrying about a motherfucking thing Till I black out lash out Last night baby mama said I spazzed out Cause I'm worried about my daughter, and how I'm gone feed her I can barely support her, I rarely even see her Dollar and a dream yeah it's a lot that I can teach her Mama is a preacher so I leave it up to Jesus Holding a lil grudge right now, so we ain't speaking It's my soul I'm seeking I know that a nigga need her But fuck it imma grind for motherfucking niggas Most likely imma die with the bitches and the liquor Don't worry bout mine, money calling palms itching Niggas get left behind worrying about another nigga So fuck it imma grind for my niggas in the system Fuck a 9 to 5 cause honestly I'm too gifted I know a lot of motherfuckers that say that shit ignorant But'll spend they whole wishing they could of done different Nigga don't be complacent (bitch, pussy ass nigga) Turn Up! Turn the lights off everything lit, Yeah Said baby turn the lights off everything lit Ohh baby turn the lights off everything lit Said baby turn the lights off everything lit It's a young nigga's nation Young niggas run everthing around It's a young nigga's nation Young niggas run everthing around, round here Young niggas run everthing around here, round here Young niggas run everthing around Young niggas run everthing around here It's a young nigga's nation From Letras Mania