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Young L
Young L
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Young L
Young L
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I got visions of hope, love, drugs
They lied if they said they were one of us
Artistic artist not concerned with small shit
We elevate and lift off of this
My entrepreneurship, and if you learn anything learn this
First and the last to execute this beautiful lifestyle in such a fashion
I want my Ferrari red vintage like Atari
I don't answer the phone if the bitch ain't got the money
**** smokin' that strong while you **** puffin' garbage
And I'm turnin' out your bitch 'til you **** pay homage
I'm in that G model, series on the throttle
I have lil' mama face down with her face down in my pillow
And everything gold will turn your bitch into a widow
And you would think I drew Pink Dolphin with a pistol
I'm so iced out, and we ridin' with that weapon
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, I'm a motherfuckin' legend
And I'm only five'eight" you would think I'm six'seven"
A motherfuckin' baller you would think I'm six'seven"
Dolphins and them legends and we off in the club
Thirty 'round my neck and thirty in the drum
Thirty on my jersey in the whip lookin' nerdy
Switchin' four lanes got her whole head turnin'
I sip like I'm supposed to styrofoam and drunk too
Ho I sip like I'm supposed to shinin' with my whole crew, with my whole crew
When I slide by, your girl gon' break her neck, uh-huh
When I slide by, your girl gon' break her neck, yo
Two fifteen's in my motherfuckin' trunk
Slide down your block trunk on hoe, I'ma go (Ho), I said I'ma go, uh
Flossin' on **** like a dentist got to maintain my image
Triple chain gang, I'm ridin' 'round and I'm gettin' it
Everything is vintage, tryna snitch you, I'm throwin' spinach
Shit I sip so potent on some potent from a chemist
Think that I'm the realest by the way I make you a penis
Since, girl on my line I kill the coochie with no witness
Beatin' down your block with a slap I invented
**** got mad it was all gold everything
But I'm with them legends and you know we roll heavy
**** got mad 'cause I bought up everything
Gucci backpack with the one's for the big kids
Had my first hit in o'five I'm a rich kid
You really know I'm so ill 'cause I did this
You already know it's Young L with my shit is
Uh, ill 'cause I did this
You already know it's Young L with my shit is
I sip like I'm supposed to styrofoam and drunk too
Ho I sip like I'm supposed to shinin' with my whole crew, with my whole crew
When I slide by, your girl gon' break her neck, uh-huh
When I slide by, your girl gon' break her neck, yo
Two fifteen's in my motherfuckin' trunk
Slide down your block trunk on hoe, I'ma go (Ho), I said I'ma go, uh
Written by: Young L
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