2 Yung Xavy Rusan

[Intro]
This that wah-wah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Wanna see me lose, ho (Ayy, ayy)
But I'm too young to (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chrous]
I know they wanna see me lose, ho
But I’m too young to sing the blues, though
Know you can't stand to see me win, bitch
So I'm gon’ do that shit again, bitch
I know they wanna see me lose, ho
But I'm too young to sing the blues, though
Know you can't stand to see me win, bitch
So I'm gon' do that shit again, bitch

[Verse]
Fuck is you tellin' me really? He think he the man but he silly
I'm stackin' that cheese like a Philly, I’m ’bout to go get me a milli'
I gotta go run up the bread, I fuck her and fuck up her head
Fuck ’em, I fill 'em with lead, so fuck what he said
Picture me givin' a fuck
Picture me rollin' the digits I’m holdin', got all of my niggas in luck
And all of the bitches in lust, and all of my music be slappin', I'm slappin' a fifth of the cappin'
And most of these niggas be cappin', and most of 'em shouldn't be rappin'
Young, keepin' it real, factual, fuck how you feel
Curvin' a fuck out a deal, swervin' a fuck out the wheel
I'm swangin' for fences, you layin' defenses, I'm feedin' my brother
We straight from the trenches, you do it for likes and we did it for riches
My niggas is royal, these niggas is bitches
I swear that it's different, I gleam and I glisten
I'm sorry that I cannot dance with your missus, I'm heavy with all of these bands in my bridges
They settle, I set up the semi-intentions
Hope that I never regret my decisions
Niggas be playin' it safe, I cannot relate, my greatness I cannot debate
I need me a crib by the lake
Somewhere where I'm far from the Jakes
Somewhere where I'm far from the snakes
Raisin' it, raisin' the stakes, your Mama done raised her a fake
I'm starin' my feet in her face, I'm 'bout to go make me a place
'Bout to make me a plate, (Ay) I might take a seat, ay