This is a song about "We young"

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Keep in mind we were so young

I was young and running wild,

Now walk to it with your land mind

Young heart,with an old mind

Jimmy back me, child

And peace to this young warrior,

I think it excited her

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only