Young n*gga lyrics
by Alex Wiley
[Hook]
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing so much
All across the country glowed up, young n*gga seeing so much
So much, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...
All across the country glowed up, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...
[Verse]
Picture Lucy in the Maserati doin' donuts
Baby Kembe, what's the hold up?
Hoe, you lucky that I showed up
It's a blessing and an awkward feeling
When you peep the mirror and you grown up
n*ggas busy bringin' hoes up, thirsty b*tches gettin' no love
n*gga, pay attention
I've been out in Paris, I've been in and out of California
All this fortune I inherit, hate to be embarrassed
b*tches f*ckin' with me now
Thot can't get no clearance, hoe can't get no closure
Xanny coast to coastin'
Shawty got back to the telly, but that b*tch was crowded
In the hallway was the loudest
Trynna cuddle on the couch
Told her, "What's up with the mouth?" (Suck it!)
Past that's surrounded, woke up alone, that's how it goes
All I care about is mama, family, money, home
Oh, man
[Hook]
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing so much
All across the country glowed up, young n*gga seeing so much
So much, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...
All across the country glowed up, young n*gga seeing so much
Young n*gga seeing so much, young n*gga seeing...