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Young
Chris and
The of Philly
Tough love, first time
We got now we don't who got next

Check we the future we got a dime left
To sure our niggaz cool and our moms set
It ain't safe every day is a bomb
watered down you work harder or less

Just it all to my daughter wit death
then love me
Cee and Neef baby give us a
Stand when they give us the pressure
if we fuck up our first chance
Fans give us a second, check

Listen and learn you the message
They drop you and won't be missin' your presence
I'm the curse C he the present
It don't work nigga give us the
When you murk from the leave you in the desert

Breeze in a 7
45, 45's two in possession
Got the Mack 11 two
So ain't no tellin' I do to them vest's
We ain't shootin' out reckless, nigga

Young, Young, Young
Chris and Neef, we the
We the

We pull up in them big boy big boy drops
We be the only young boys that the big watch
Neef and C official a ref wit a whistle
Protect shit a nickel, death on a whistle
Lose breath when I hit you best bet is to get through
outta the lane I'm much outta my pain
The stronger the game is quicker by the code fool

time cold food, aim is sicker
Much faster, ya tearin' ya niggaz
We don't discriminate get the same as niggaz
Comin' out the North Of Death
We give a fuck about a level we the best
Who's the boss

em slow give a fuck who he know
Our purpose is that money and blow
Ain't to put a tag on his toe
The on so they lettin' us go
our time and you already know, yo

Young, Young, Young
and Neef, we the future
We the

when they thought it was over
The young'n got focus
And negotiations about my closures but
lose my composure
Buck a shot and be
Just like that, just up rap
Gives a about the bitches
Got to change our only
Get my niggaz in

the block into the kitchen
It's my if I do it or not
But who come back to that slow ass block
Yeah, duckin' them cops
Them shots and them Glocks
Yeah, this not be my permanent spot
But what happens it happens
I see you on top
It be the real that block
That's why I and watch

You gots to listen more than you
So keep your shut
It ain't about then you walk
say the bad come along wit the good
So keep your
make sure the cash come on home wit the hood

Young, Young, Gunners
and Neef, we the future
We the future, we the