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

we the future we got like a dime left
To make sure our cool and our moms set
It ain't safe day is a bomb threat
Game watered down you work or less

Just give it all to my daughter wit
then love me
Cee and baby give us a second
tall when they give us the pressure
'Cause if we fuck up our first
Fans won't give us a second,

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

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

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

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

Dinner time cold food, aim is
Much faster, ya tearin' ya niggaz
We don't discriminate hoes get the same as
Comin' straight out the Of Death
We a fuck about a level we extort the best
the boss nigga

Kill em slow give a fuck who he
Our only purpose is that and blow
scared to put a tag on his toe
The on so they lettin' us go
Before our time and you know, yo

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

Just when thought it was over
The soldier got focus
And notice about my closures but
Won't my composure
a shot and be over
Just like that, just up rap
a fuck about the bitches
Got to our only livin'
Get my niggaz in

From the block into the
It's my if I do it or not
But who gon' come back to that slow ass
Yeah, duckin' them extendin'
Them and meltin' them Glocks
Yeah, this might not be my spot
But what ever 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 rattin' then you
say the bad come along wit the good
So your awards
Just sure the cash come on home wit the hood

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