This is a song about "Young niggas"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

That's that young sir rapper

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Towards my young childhood

Keep in mind we were so young

And i am one of one

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Living young and wild and free

It was just another party

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Kobe bryant married that young chick

I was young and running wild,

You can search but you'll never find

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

They vaguely decipher my language