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See you gotta your hands to this

Snap your finger, stomp feet, wink a eye do something

But you gotta to this tho'
What we do
right, that's right

{I gather here today
To become a to something you may have never see or heard before
There's I wish to share with y'all today
You know it's than fire and it hurt worst than pain
This here is something you old folk, may not too much about}

{This here, is the, the young'n blues y'all
I got the, the blues y'all
I got the, the young'n blues
I got the, the young'n blues
me out

I met her when I was and she was younger
With a like woman so her age meant nothing
I had to get her
After how she made them doots fit her all summer
I'm I could hit her all summer

And all she ever
Was for young to love her
But all I ever wanted was to cum easy and her
But that come easy
'Cuz she ended up being my mother

And then I felt smothered but did I know
I'd never the same girl inside another
But I never thought I'd be looking for her
And I thought that late at night
When I'm in the mix laying down with some
suddenly it'll click

How this broad in my don't know shit
'Bout I did 'fore I was big
When's there's a with my kid where I should be
She to me
My love, my patience, my
Nigga

I got the young'n y'all
I got the blues y'all
I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n blues

I met her the fame
And she ain't like me but I got her after the game
Mami was a nice piece, young sweet thang
Made her into wifey and reality changed

It was going good, I was again
But then things got rapidly strange and it had to be
She was still a virgin what more could I ask from a
But I was a bastard, I asked for the
Now my ass in the

And she got a new life the picture
And none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I remember the for the weekend
We was freaking in the
And she looked sweet to beat it up

we began to sleep and I
I'm dreaming the Victoria Secret lingerie
Told me it, she ain't want moms to see it
And think I once saw it on the girl's body
Now all I'm is nobody

I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n y'all
I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n blues

You see I never really ran, but no
All I is big pimpin' ma'am
I'm just be Weezy
And the perfect husband just might be too hard to in me, Weezy

girl, you gotta work with ya boy
'Cuz all of that it be hurting ya boy
for the better not the worst in ya boy
And maybe I can be ya boy, ya what I'm sayin'

But see here is not your everyday love tune
It's the story of your thug dude
And in your mind you prolly thinkin' we don't you
But on the real we just not to what love do

And please consider
We taught to love money, ice, cars, and clothes
Love pussy but you don't love ho's
Love ya love ya children
Now if they got a you could love that
back

I got the young'n y'all
I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n y'all

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues
Young Weezy got the blues y'all
I got the blues y'all

see
Pimps,
Take hat off to this
'Cuz you gon' rub your head you hear this one man
Yes ma'am, you know what I'm

{Hold your cries till the jam people
This is real
You gotta me
Fe they feel me, ya know
Aight
Holla