She got that good good
Towards my young childhood
Two white cups and i got that drank
Too young to fully understand
I was young and running wild,
Pay my haters not too much mind
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Young kid rappers, kidnappers
What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Young money like drake and nicki
I guzzle up at the bar
Young money, d-town's all star
I was young and running wild,
Better leave it all behind
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