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Yeah, yeah,
Young world
Young way, yeah

We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them
out the ten in blue Balenciagas
I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue
Up forty, let that pistol sing a melody
all of that talking, we can go to war
Leave brain marinating on the boulevard
I got that'll put you out your misery
Seven point six two, five point six's, two-two-three

that K, broad day, we hop out and spray
Young nigga world, young way until my dying day
You ain't 'bout action, boy let's not pretend
you lacking after school and shot at all your friends
It go one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Unload the clip, the clip, and then you spin again
And if they out when you come back then bitch you again
Congratulations, I just taught you how to a bin

We gon' pull up with sticks and hop out with them choppers
out the ten in blue Balenciagas
I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue
Up that forty, let pistol sing a melody
all of that talking, we can go to war
Leave brain marinating on the boulevard
I got something that'll put you out misery
Seven point six two, five point six's, two-two-three

Two-two-three,
Carbon-9's, all on me
Fuck me, you get murked
It ain't shit to put a pussy on a shirt
Fuck all that talking, we all that action
We up with pistols, you know that we blasting
These ain't really on it, they pussy
I swear they got all these niggas magic
Hold up, ash it, I fuck her
run up, we gon' put him on a t-shirt
With it, yeah, it
up on me with a TEC, huh
Run up on me, you get nigga
Fuck me, that's your regret
I got some niggas who really be it
You pussy, you pussy or you pussy offended
You niggas pussy, you don't no action
All of my niggas will turn you to tense
We got Glocks hundred rounds, huh
Catch an opp, an opp, lay him down
Fuck with us, you get murked, facts
Big B's, double-O twenty-ten-nine, this nigga

We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with choppers
out the ten in blue Balenciagas
I caught an opp, now I got on blue Balenciagas
Up that forty, let that pistol a melody
all of that talking, we can go to war
Leave your brain marinating on the
I got that'll put you out your misery
Seven point six two, five point six's, two-two-three

Yeah, baby
And I'm back, yeah,
I'm on a whole 'nother fuckin' bro
Can't even swim this shit I'm spittin', hah
(Young world baby, young nigga world baby
nigga ways, yeah yeah)
I'm with sharks fuck nigga, I'm for real, hey