Man but this ain't no sign language
We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
Lets make fun of celebs while we are at it, cause hell, why not?
These young dudes are gunna wanna be me
Fuck that nigga, i am the party
Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride
We was so young,but we were ready to fight
Evident sin that we live within.
All wale talking is ambition
She's on my line like i'm fishing
Saturdays we young lavish-ing
We are all god's creation, live from birth until cremation
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
Some live great while the rest just live in fear
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