Young Disciple lyrics

[Intro]
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Ayee)
(Ayee you ready n*gga?)
(Ion think they ready n*gga)
(Is you ready n*gga?)
(Boy I’m ready!)
(Ight)

[Verse 1]
Ayee
You don’t get tired of rapping bout bullets
You don’t get tired of talkin bout fullys
You don’t get tired of spreading a message telling these kids to f all these women
Rap ain’t got no meaning it’s just a bunch of filler words
They addicted to spreading false imagery and you reciting what y’all heard
You wonder why you in the same position
Look at yo playlist and tell me to whom you listen
Whoever in yo top 5
Is gonе determine yo drivе
If they talking bout killing and serving bags then that’s exactly where you’ll arrive
Now I ain’t no preacher I’m just a vessel
Don’t hate me I’m not the one you should despise
But keep on listening cause they conditioning for you to meet yo demise
Rap is influential but be careful on who you make yo influencer
I know young kids that got big dreams but they messin' up they potential
Must ain’t heard you is not havin' n*gga, go ahead and take back that rental
Look
[Verse 2]
It’s Lil Kari n*gga I hit they pride and now I got em hurt
All up in my comments tryna justice ignorance just makes it worse
I ain’t trippen
Jesus say if the world hated you know they hated me first
Put down that rifle, became a disciple now it’s time to go to work
I’m preaching, I’m the entity
Make amends with thy enemy
I ain’t into all them vices turn to god, that’s my remedy
I’m on yo page for a reason, this not coincidentally
You stuck in poverty, mentally
Yeen even no smacka you can’t seperate from that false identity
Drown yo pain in Hennessy
God grant me the Serenity
Don’t treat as nun lesser than a king that sh*t offended me
Dying over blocks you ont' even own, the streets they feel like sesame
They say I’m different, I’m just anointed, music gotta be refreshin'
I’m giving free game in 2 minutes, n*gga you better catch it
I’m like that father figure you never had but wanted the vulgar blessing
Listen to me you gone live a fruitful life my n*gga and start progressin'
I ain’t trippin' on who hatin', eventually they’ll come around
It’s a new n*gga that poppin', it it’s Lil kari who gon' run the town

[Outro]
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
Damn, its Lil Kari n*gga
We just taught them n*ggas, from A- Z