[Intro: FBG Duck & Liek Papii]
Said that's all a young nigga know (Woo)
Said that's all a young nigga know (Woo)
Liek, what's up, bro? (Gang)
All a young know, yeah (Mm)
I'm fuckin' with you, broski
All a young know (Mmm)
We be gettin' this dough
We fuckin' on these hoes, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn up
[Chorus: Liek Papii & FBG Duck]
I said all a young nigga know is to keep the shit one hundred (One hundred)
I hit the mall, then I spend it all 'cause I cash out like it's nothin' (Money)
I said all a young nigga know is to keep it real with my bros (My bros)
Never fall out over no ho 'cause that's now how the game go (No no, no no, no no)
Man, it's all a young nigga know, yeah, yeah
(FBG shit)
It's all a young nigga knows, yeah, yeah (It's all a young nigga know)
(FBG, bitch)
It's all a young nigga know, keep the shit one hundred (One hundred)
(Ayy, Liek, what's up, bro?)
I hit the mall and I spеnd it all 'cause I cash out like it's nothin', yeah (Turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I startеd from the bottom, now I'm on top (On top)
All I know is go, I could never stop (No, no)
See, niggas try to play with me, fuck around, get shot (Bah)
And I don't want your thot, I only want her top, yeah
So I pull off in that 'Rari (Skrrt)
I took your ho, I'm sorry (I'm sorry, ooh)
She tried to tell me that I'm papi (No, no, no, no)
I took that ho to Maury (Can't go, won't go)
Look, niggas be playin' these games, shooter, he got good aim (Bah)
Once that gun go bang, knock the picture out the frame (Damn)
See, shooter he don't play games, nah (He don't play games at all)
Do a hit on you out the Range Rover (He do a hit on you and get gone)
Look, hop on the E-way, we gone (Yoom)
Like E.T., phone home (Phone home)
Bitch, don't call my phone (No, no)
[?] Ben Franklins ain't on (Money)
See, you wastin' my time, yeah (You wastin' my motherfuckin' time)
Kick that bitch to the curb, she ain't no dime, yeah (she ain't no motherfuckin' dime)
Said that's all a young nigga know (Woo)
Said that's all a young nigga know (Woo)
Liek, what's up, bro? (Gang)
All a young know, yeah (Mm)
I'm fuckin' with you, broski
All a young know (Mmm)
We be gettin' this dough
We fuckin' on these hoes, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn up
[Chorus: Liek Papii & FBG Duck]
I said all a young nigga know is to keep the shit one hundred (One hundred)
I hit the mall, then I spend it all 'cause I cash out like it's nothin' (Money)
I said all a young nigga know is to keep it real with my bros (My bros)
Never fall out over no ho 'cause that's now how the game go (No no, no no, no no)
Man, it's all a young nigga know, yeah, yeah
(FBG shit)
It's all a young nigga knows, yeah, yeah (It's all a young nigga know)
(FBG, bitch)
It's all a young nigga know, keep the shit one hundred (One hundred)
(Ayy, Liek, what's up, bro?)
I hit the mall and I spеnd it all 'cause I cash out like it's nothin', yeah (Turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I startеd from the bottom, now I'm on top (On top)
All I know is go, I could never stop (No, no)
See, niggas try to play with me, fuck around, get shot (Bah)
And I don't want your thot, I only want her top, yeah
So I pull off in that 'Rari (Skrrt)
I took your ho, I'm sorry (I'm sorry, ooh)
She tried to tell me that I'm papi (No, no, no, no)
I took that ho to Maury (Can't go, won't go)
Look, niggas be playin' these games, shooter, he got good aim (Bah)
Once that gun go bang, knock the picture out the frame (Damn)
See, shooter he don't play games, nah (He don't play games at all)
Do a hit on you out the Range Rover (He do a hit on you and get gone)
Look, hop on the E-way, we gone (Yoom)
Like E.T., phone home (Phone home)
Bitch, don't call my phone (No, no)
[?] Ben Franklins ain't on (Money)
See, you wastin' my time, yeah (You wastin' my motherfuckin' time)
Kick that bitch to the curb, she ain't no dime, yeah (she ain't no motherfuckin' dime)
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