Casey Veggies, Niko G4, Rocket Da Goon - Y.N.M lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Aw man young nigga movement

Brand new prada shoes with the Louis belt
Used to rock the Stussy tee
Now im in that PNC
Free that nigga Boosie B and keep
Around like 2 or 3
Darcey was too old for me
Now she rollin' with Young CV

G4, that Prada sign, what we on
Maison Martin Margiela the kinda
Shit my bitch on we so young But too grown
My temper short, My money long
Up in Vegas with a bad white bitch
Celine Dion

I go hard, no flaws
Young LA nigga with a lot of heart
Im coming in with them backshots
Girl I beat that shit up from the start
No games, im getting paid
Them boys gassed up off propane
Passed it to the Brohams
And told my niggas go ham

Go ham I kill this shit
Bet all these hoes feeling it
Veggies and that nigga G4
Oh that shit is too legit
Five stacks spent for the Gucci
Seven spent up in Louis add that up
Now im leaving home with your groupies
You niggas weak, fucked your bitch
Only took a week
Back shots till a nigga skeet
She know she just my lil freak
Private planes and gold rangs
Young ass nigga doing boss thangs
Fly down to my shoe strings
She suck me with that tounge ring
One hand up on the ass
One hand up on the cash
Young niggas we move fast
Yo bitch she chose too fast
Pick her up, take her down
Got the weed I break it down
I told Ya'll im so raw
I done hit no post call
Im grindin and im stylin
Grindin and im stylin
Boy im grindin' and im stylin'
Gr-grindin' and im stylin'
Boy im grindin' and im stylin'
Grindin' and im stylin'
Boy im grindin' and im stylin'
Gr-grindin' and im stylin' nigga

PNCINTL throw me something
Just like you owe me something
Sometimes think to myself
Like girl you crazy you know you frontin'!
Whole fit cost 2 stacks
Polo to my tube socks
My last album was too hot
Yo girl like it don't be shocked
When im in her home, getting dome
By the time you get there im switching zones
Outta here probably on the phone
She told me she want it for long?
You handcuff, and I release, my closet is BC
She eat me, I eat beats
Like Ripley's you ain't gotta believe
Young Veggies gon make it happen
Yall niggas just be rappin'
My niggas be toe taggin'
Killin these hoes with the swaggin'
Got it, we poppin', she gon drop it
No problem im young and im wild and
Im getting these dollas, got


G double O N
Young Goon nigga need no friends
When I come through Gucci on the lens
Louis on the buckle
Just hit a lick got the cash in the duffle
With the black on black niggas know how I be
Stacks on stacks nigga rollin up a beam?
(ROLLLINN)
Red bottoms on I just made a scene
Goon squad Boss Gang yeah thats my team
Dollar sign dollar sign thats all I see
Smokin on loud, never turning down
My flow too wet, and im surfing the crowd
Your bitch on my dick and I bust in her mouth
My bitch on my dick and im bussin her down
Serving this work while im ridin round town
My nigga rockin Nudies, im rockin Republic
Smokin on gas and we blow it in public
Pants saggin' nigga, yeah fuck it we thuggin'
Young Nigga Movement we gettin to the money
SQUAD! Rest in Peace Slim Dunkin
Even with a problem my goons start bustin'
Polo everywhere like a nigga play rugby
Flexin' on these niggas like
It ain't even nothin'
Poppin' all these bottles and
We ain't even clubbin'
Rocket be da name bitch your
Bitch wanna fuck me gOON

G4 nigga what it is niggas
Roll with the winners nigga
Its that motherfucka
I probably fucked yo bitch nigga
Gold rangs, Gold chains
Me and Young Veggies, Young Rocket
We out here doin the damn thang niggas
Its a Young Nigga Movement
Get used to it bitch