Yung n*gga World lyrics

[Intro]
(Well, Goddamn, J X L A N, where you goin'?)

[Chorus]
Young n*gga wanna get money, f*ck hoes
Put his head in the streets, so you know how it go
Made his first hundred K, n*gga want more
n*gga tried to rap but they said he wouldn't blow
He done caught his first body, now he thinkin' he a pro
Trickin' on these hoes and his funds got low
n*gga fell the f*ck off and his friends went ghost
n*gga lost his f*ckin' mind, now his friends say he slow

[Verse 1]
They don't even know lil' dog upped the score
They don't even know lil' dog 'bout to blow
He just made a plug with the drugs and the coke
Now he back on his feet, lil' dog want pros
n*gga said, "f*ck friеnds, now he wear Vlone"
n*gga said, "f*ck 'еm, he ain't pickin' up the phone"
n*gga got it by his self, got it all on his own
n*gga got a big bag, now he trappin' by the zone
He just got a new Glock and that b*tch all Chrome
n*ggas talkin' down, he can put them on
He just made a hundred K off an iPhone
Them 'bows touched down, now that n*gga goin' long
[Chorus]
Young n*gga wanna get money, f*ck hoes
Put his head in the streets, so you know how it go
Made his first hundred K, n*gga want more
n*gga tried to rap but they said he wouldn't blow
He done caught his first body, now he thinkin' he a pro
Trickin' on these hoes and his funds got low
n*gga fell the f*ck off and his friends went ghost
n*gga lost his f*ckin' mind, now his friends say he slow

[Verse 2]
Another green light, young n*gga on go
It's a young n*gga world, young n*gga got goals
Every young n*gga in the hood got a pole
Every young n*gga in the hood got a loaf
Every young n*gga swipe wallets, swipe lows
Every young n*gga 'round the world want pros
Put your trust in a young n*gga, I bet he won't fold
He used to work a job, now that n*gga sellin' 'bows
n*gga sell anything, he'll probably sell his ho
Pop two Percocets, now a n*gga—
Glock on his hip, that n*gga gon' blow
Shut the f*ck up, now a n*gga 4O