Dizzy Wright, remo - BrILLiant Youth lyrics
[Dizzy Wright, remo - BrILLiant Youth lyrics]
Tell em the youth need it
Oh they want the truth
I’m here for two reasons what’s that?
Money and respect what’s that, what’s that?
Money and respect
If you back to chargin’ niggas
A leg and an arm
Motherfuckers got the right to bear arms
And, so I cherish it, rightfully ain’t soft
When it comes to a nigga, I’m lyrically O-Dog
Doughboy, there’s too many Ricky’s
In this little city
So I’m just out to get it
And any years I feel intimidation
This situation gets shaky
It’s too many sketchy
Any affiliated out to get me bitches
When I don’t answer texts
They swear I’m sleepin with the next
My father told me play chess piece
Or they let me breathe
Better swear they evils and Caesar's
They should let me be
But they heathens, they ain’t eaten
I dine with royalty, they see it
Scopin my baked ziti
You openly have a nerve
To joke like I ain’t peep it
But that’s a life of American
Met a stranger
And he said keep preachin’ cause
The youth need it
They need a love, indeed believe it will come
Slam my fingers, stomp my feet
To the beat of this drum
Been stressin’ all weak, dropped the ball
But it’s all G play the bass, let’s create
This the sound of my heart beat
Uh, 23, and I’m rockin’ this box cutter
My girlfriend is knocked up
But this a blessin’ that we should keep
With no doubts, this funky shit finna sprout
I’m bout to regulate the game
I got a vouch from Warren G (West Side)
Las Vegas ain’t never seen another me
It’s only me remaining humble
But the outcome is never cheap
Top of the charts
And I’m trying to last for some weeks
She grabbed my hand
And I put it on the back of her cheeks
I go along, squeeze it, look at me holding on
Stare me down, I almost drowned
I should’ve had my floaties on
Shoulda gave me a warning
New girl, you know you wrong
Obviously, you bringing that shit out of me
Player shit, investigate before you try to
Board this player ship
Cause you might be taking a later trip
Cause we don’t fuck around
With the fuck arounds 24
7 hustlers is niggas that I hung around
Oh they want the truth
I’m here for two reasons what’s that?
Money and respect what’s that, what’s that?
Money and respect
If you back to chargin’ niggas
A leg and an arm
Motherfuckers got the right to bear arms
And, so I cherish it, rightfully ain’t soft
When it comes to a nigga, I’m lyrically O-Dog
Doughboy, there’s too many Ricky’s
In this little city
So I’m just out to get it
And any years I feel intimidation
This situation gets shaky
It’s too many sketchy
Any affiliated out to get me bitches
When I don’t answer texts
They swear I’m sleepin with the next
My father told me play chess piece
Or they let me breathe
Better swear they evils and Caesar's
They should let me be
But they heathens, they ain’t eaten
I dine with royalty, they see it
Scopin my baked ziti
You openly have a nerve
To joke like I ain’t peep it
But that’s a life of American
Met a stranger
And he said keep preachin’ cause
The youth need it
They need a love, indeed believe it will come
Slam my fingers, stomp my feet
To the beat of this drum
Been stressin’ all weak, dropped the ball
But it’s all G play the bass, let’s create
This the sound of my heart beat
Uh, 23, and I’m rockin’ this box cutter
My girlfriend is knocked up
But this a blessin’ that we should keep
With no doubts, this funky shit finna sprout
I’m bout to regulate the game
I got a vouch from Warren G (West Side)
Las Vegas ain’t never seen another me
It’s only me remaining humble
But the outcome is never cheap
Top of the charts
And I’m trying to last for some weeks
She grabbed my hand
And I put it on the back of her cheeks
I go along, squeeze it, look at me holding on
Stare me down, I almost drowned
I should’ve had my floaties on
Shoulda gave me a warning
New girl, you know you wrong
Obviously, you bringing that shit out of me
Player shit, investigate before you try to
Board this player ship
Cause you might be taking a later trip
Cause we don’t fuck around
With the fuck arounds 24
7 hustlers is niggas that I hung around