Sino, Kevin Gates - Young Nigga lyrics

I been thinking bout chasing green
Since a young nigga hung around a old head
But I never was a dumb nigga
Nigga tried to send me off
Tried to second guess a young nigga

Been stack 2017, i was a young nigga
Now listen little young nigga, you
Better keep reing up
Better learn to stack funds nigga
You better stay away from guns nigga, trying
To make it out the hood
Better stay away from dumb niggas
This shit can motivate you young niggas
Back when Meech came up
Shit motivated young niggas
But the street show no love
Better watch who you deal with cause
Niggas get you fucked up

Getting cream with my young niggas
Got a team full of young niggas
Only fuck with some niggas
I'm OG to these young niggas, young nigga
Young Nigga young Nigga

Hear you been coping more ye
Stacking them huns in them safes
Now you got guns on your waist
Told you these niggas don't play
They run in your place
It's al in the game young nigga, sunny
Right now might rain young nigga
Homies in the hood might change young nigga
Getting money when it's good
When it's bad take the stain ypung nigga
So find you a place, stay on the
Low, sell that shit on the low, stay
The hell out the way, I did it
By myself, had a thing for yourself
You get rich by the day
Speaking to you as a OG young
Nigga, get your mind right
You'll see young nigga i'ma keep it real
I'm what you wanna be young nigga

Getting own place, get your leg on
I'm on the phone trynna get some crack
Anyone pull up I know how to get it back
Piss tube wearing, cocaine in the trap
Pounds of the loud on the real nigga strap
Traveling on the train I ain't
Fucking with the meal
Baxkup girl scout cookies by the bell
My nigga can you open when you put on
Sell, wanna see you on your feet
Young nigga doing well
Young nigga out of line
See my youngins in his head
I don't gang bang, gun bang see you in red
Friend said slang a slow
Walker nigga dead, who ever said it
Tell'em keep you in there prayers
Did me already ain't nobody getting spared
Fuck nigga cooking out by dog food
Only put a four on the door bet it cost you
Talking
Bout a nice tile served I lost you, moving
In the park and can't nobody walk through
Tour coming up 15 for a walk through
I don't get tired I be
Resting with my eyes closed
I'll go walking in I'm slipping out
The side door
Paradoid I don't like pulling up
A pot holes, bitches I ain't trusting
But the money pronto