[Intro]
YN2 shit
[Verse 1]
Back in the day, it was different
Whatever I went through, they was feelin'
The sky is the limit, why niggas reachin' for the ceilin'?
I tell 'em I'm ridin' if he ain’t high we gon' kill 'em
My momma, she love me, first baby, I'm the one
I'm more than an artist that done made it, bitch, I'm her son
(No cap, gimme yo bag)
I'm her son, ayy (Ayy), c'mon
I went through the same shit with my daddy, I ain't trippin' (At all)
He told me they comin' for what I got, but nigga, listen
I never bow down, turned down a ho ass for these bitches
I let it die down, but in my heart, I'm still gon' kill him
Celebrate if you don't feel 'em nigga, do somethin' about it
Cuz was a killer, he got two sons in college
My buzz kinda different, I'm holdin' it for the bottom
Never catch me in my feelings, just white lows and designer
It's a movement, beam is on it, yeah, suck a nigga dick
There's so many lames out here tryna fuck a nigga bitch
I'll smack a nigga silly and I don't trust shit
I'll whack a nigga with me (Bah)
They tell me that I'm blessed and I should act a little different
No, I'm back to being distant
Here face to face submission, mask on when I'm whippin'
Ayy I’m high right now
I miss my nigga Lou, I can't die right now
How the fuck I ain't hit him, all the times I shot?
You forever my guy (I miss you)
YN2 shit
[Verse 1]
Back in the day, it was different
Whatever I went through, they was feelin'
The sky is the limit, why niggas reachin' for the ceilin'?
I tell 'em I'm ridin' if he ain’t high we gon' kill 'em
My momma, she love me, first baby, I'm the one
I'm more than an artist that done made it, bitch, I'm her son
(No cap, gimme yo bag)
I'm her son, ayy (Ayy), c'mon
I went through the same shit with my daddy, I ain't trippin' (At all)
He told me they comin' for what I got, but nigga, listen
I never bow down, turned down a ho ass for these bitches
I let it die down, but in my heart, I'm still gon' kill him
Celebrate if you don't feel 'em nigga, do somethin' about it
Cuz was a killer, he got two sons in college
My buzz kinda different, I'm holdin' it for the bottom
Never catch me in my feelings, just white lows and designer
It's a movement, beam is on it, yeah, suck a nigga dick
There's so many lames out here tryna fuck a nigga bitch
I'll smack a nigga silly and I don't trust shit
I'll whack a nigga with me (Bah)
They tell me that I'm blessed and I should act a little different
No, I'm back to being distant
Here face to face submission, mask on when I'm whippin'
Ayy I’m high right now
I miss my nigga Lou, I can't die right now
How the fuck I ain't hit him, all the times I shot?
You forever my guy (I miss you)
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