Young Nigga Lyrics By Gunna
Young Gunna keep pimpin'
Pull up and I'm politicin'
VVSs, bitch, I'm drippin'
Got on my YSL, bitch, I'm drippin'
Bitch lookin' fly as hell and don't take pictures
**** get outta line, a **** hittin'
My bitch is fine as hell but she don't listen
That's why I fuck the bitch and then dismiss her
I want bleu cheese only
I ain't rockin' no Saucony's
Gunna gon' be the first one to own it
That shit is out of season I don't want it
I got my britches, how 'bout Ferragamo?
I got some choppers, 'bout to buy more ammo
I'm tryna catch a ****, I ain't a scammer
I'm in New York and I feel like the panda
Promise I won't let up
You a pussy ****, ****, shut up
I think these bitches dig it like a shovel
I got my cheese chip, I'm stackin' cheddar
God, I made it out the ghetto
I cannot lie a **** livin' better
That Rover came with two umbrellas
White and black seats, I call 'em salt and pepper
I'm a rockstar, I'm totin' heavy metal
Hit the gas and press the pedal
**** can't get no service, ain't no data
I'll cop another car, you make me madder
I could keep gettin' money, it don't matter
You don't like what you see then change the channel
'Cause I'm akeep poppin' shit on every camera
Gunna, Gunna with whatever
Come where I'm from, gotta keep a gun, ****
'Cause the young **** gon' ride
**** can't run, ****, you can't hide
I come from where the young **** die
Got get a bond, ****, flip a pot
Break down that bond, ****, make a lot
**** ain't real, **** never lie
Your brother get killed, ****, and you gon' cry
You can't get what I got
I ain't no pussy, I ain't someone to try
**** can't take the chain or take the watch
****, a ghost of Gunna blow the spot
See the real in my eyes
**** ain't put my pyrex to no side
I'm from a mob filled with ties
She fuck me 'cause she like my vibe
I copped the car then I chopped the top
She want me raw dog but I'm not
I feel like a star when I'm walkin' out
I shot you like Paul Pierce, I got a shot
You still playin' hard, ****, need to stop
My **** never seen the drought
And Troup like a guard livin' on the south
I come from where the bodies drop
Come where I'm from, gotta keep a gun, ****
'Cause the young **** gon' ride
**** can't run, ****, you can't hide
I come from where the young **** die
Go get a bond, ****, flip a pot
Break down that bond, ****, make a lot
**** ain't real, **** never lie
Your brother get killed, ****, and you gon' cry
