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(I'm servin' base, bitch, I'm in this bitch with BassKids), Yeah Greatest rapper alive in the booth, man, you know? (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Gang, gang Ganger Yeah, young nigga talk yo' shit (Yeah) Young nigga, pop yo' shit (Young nigga, pop it) Young nigga, talk yo' shit (Young nigga, talk) Young nigga, talk yo' shit (Come on, nigga, talk yo' shit) Young nigga, talk yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga hella lit, bitch on the 'net wanna marry me (No cap) Young nigga section lit, ho, let me pour champagne on you (Ooh) Young nigga gettin' some wet ass head, this bitch brain stormin' (Eugh) Young nigga damn near Jiffy Lube how I drain oil (What the fuck?) Hold on, run that young nigga back, young nigga said sum' (What he say?) Give that young nigga space, young nigga outfit four grand on it (Frrt, frrt) Young nigga ride in that Track', but it's a strike, switch the VIN on it (Skrrt) Young nigga get "I love you" text from a bitch, but it's a thin line (I swear to God) Young nigga P like Penn, huh Young nigga, I got pin stripes (I swear to God) Young nigga got too much pride, he don't wanna put no leg work Letras de cancionesYoung nigga, I'm big bro now, lil' bro's make my head hurt I'm a young nigga, I fucked first, she wanna go on a date first (Hell nah) Yeah, we high as shit Young nigga, talk yo' shit Young nigga, talk yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit All my young niggas got switches, they don't rap, they drill shit She wanna prove she a down ass bitch, she toppin' me, no ten shit I got yo' back, feel like that's twin shit, no friendship I got some money so damn old, I built the pyramids Bankroll in my denim, like pita bread, that's thick shit (No cap) She wanna see me so bad, fly overseas on spirit (Haha) Young nigga, flyin' first class, like I said I play for the Pistons Young nigga on lean so bad might see it when he pissin', no cap Young nigga talk yo' shit Young nigga talk yo' shit Young nigga talk yo' shit Nigga talk yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit This young nigga think he Jigga, man, sippin' pop 'n' Cris' This young nigga really G.O.A.T. status, don't need freshman list I can't lie, I call a hit, them boys kill the president That young nigga pray hard at night, somehow I just can't catch his ass Sometimes I think to myself these hoes so messy, I don't know why I text they ass Sometimes I look in the mirror and say "You so dope, you need you a cartel stamp" Girl just pulled out the selfie cam, relax, don't have a heart attack (Stop shaking) Right now, I'm fresh like peppermint, this outfit can help yo' breath I need to lay off the drugs a bit, see Wockhardt, hear wedding bell Spend so much on foreign clothes, think I helped with america's debt Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga talk yo' shit Young nigga talk yo' shit (Yall niggas retarded, man) Young nigga talk yo' shit Young nigga crazy, man Keep that like that From Letras Mania