This is a song about "Young rolla"

Towards my young childhood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I was young and running wild,

Should be harder to find

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Rub the wood and ima show em love

To liberate yourselves, africa

Young roy to another nigga

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Young money, d-town's all star