This is a song about "Yung hung"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I call home delivered the news everybody hung up

Im a yung nigga gettn it swea to god ill laugh at yo lil stupid ass playn with me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Every alley find me wasted hung, yo i'm fairly young

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Luring these people i'm hurting you are hung

Make them more insecure when they caught one

....its yung cweed in the building...ill maaake a billion then ill cash out,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt