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YNW
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Hip-Hop/Rap
YNW was released on September 27, 2025 by LOUD HOUSE ENTERPRISES, LLC as a part of the album Hustle&Blues
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Release DateSeptember 27, 2025
LabelLOUD HOUSE ENTERPRISES, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM148

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CantGo
CantGo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Wilkerson
Caleb Wilkerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CantGo
CantGo
Producer

Lyrics

(Come on)
Try not to be in my feelings but, it ain't up to me when I mix the cup, (ay)
What I'm sayin' ain't even no cryptic stuff
That's facts, I never forgot what the mission was
Hold traffic in front of the trap, the neighbors all on my genitals, (damn)
You'll get drenched wrapped up in these tentacles, (ah)
Goddamn, my bitch sexy, she need a centerfold, (she gorgeous)
Hot wheel, hot whip, drive fast, I'm tryna rip the road
My **** steppin, y'all **** tippy-toe (gang)
50 round clip in the chop, folks say it got titties on, (it got titties on)
We can paint the city red, or put the city on, (come on)
It's a young **** world
Young **** thurl, ten toes in the soil
Young **** gassed up, sippin' cups full of oil
I made it, they think that I'm spoiled
I'm famous hoes think I be toyin
They think I be playin' in they face, what fame gotta do with bein' loyal, (go)
Blue face in the Patek, royal
New flavs in the pack like Goya
Too gangsta fly like Jordan
Peep game from my life story
I'm king of the new world order
My cases closed like Borders
We was tryna beat the odds, know we had to change that score
New place out in Florida, look outside and I'm right by the water
I can slide on my bike and enjoy it
Where I'm from that might cost you a fortune
I became more than
Anything **** thought I could become
I made myself important
These days remind me when I was just young and I knew I was gon' be enormous
This one for all of them nights onna block and all of them days spent recording, (dedication)
They hated on me but I never stopped, they faces morbid
I hold this shit down like I wanna push the floor in
I hope you see me now, you gon' see me in a foreign
I thought I'd be in the ground, or be wearin' orange
I had to keep on going
It's a young **** world
Young **** thurl, ten toes in the soil
Young **** gassed up, sippin' cups full of oil
Young **** too hot, rap game finna boil, (come on)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Hustle&Blues)
Written by: Caleb Wilkerson
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