Still Young Pablo lyrics

[Intro]
Huh

[Verse]
Money on my mind, I want a hundred bands
Can't even hit the jet to call my mans
I told you the stick with me, see that's the plan
We prolly gon' pop his ass and rob his friend
Police hit the trap, I'm jumping out like Peter Pan
Do what I want lil' n*gga, 'cause I can
Shoot at yo' partner, heard he took that stand
This BabyLife, pus*y n*gga, f*ck yo' camp
All my partners dead, I talk to them Benjamins
Voodoo gon' curse a f*ck n*gga, Maleficent
Draco from God and that motherf*cker heaven-sent
I put the stick in the back by yo' relatives
On God, when I see you, you wouldn't wanna be you
We gon' shoot the Regal
Hop out with that stick and that motherf*cker evil
We'll bring out some sh*t you ain't seen, it's medieval
Hit you in yo' back with some sh*t, feel like needles
Huh, beat 'em
Young n*gga vampire, bleed 'em
Come 'round the way b*tch, I be with some creatures
I be 'round some n*ggas that don't even like people
We can go four-for-four just like The Beatles
That young n*gga toe-to-toe, UFC beaters
Don't send that f*ck n*gga to me, you might need him
That f*ck n*gga see us, run faster than cheetahs, huh
They don't want no smoke with us
BabyLife have yo' ass walkin' on angel dust
Huh, OG saw me with the fye, took my gun away
I been in love with pistols since like first grade
Bring out the choppa, going on that rampage
Ride with that stick, I'm goin' through a phase
You play with this sh*t n*gga, you'll get laid
Took a shot of the fireball, it got me blazed
I feel like I'm trapped, can't get out this maze
My pockets on slap, touch it, you'll get whacked
Man, I put the grip on the Diamondback
Me and Sammy boy gon' strip a n*gga, where the commas at?
We'll knock yo' head off this f*ckin' map
We want the f*ckin' cheese just like some cheddar jack
Come to this block but you won't make it back
You come to the eastside, you'll probably get whacked
Huh, yo' ho done got blitzed
If you ain't got word of that, come suck my di*k
Pull out that carbon, that b*tch got some kick
I pull up dolo on my John Wick sh*t
A hundred stolo's and they all get flipped
I can get you easy, I'll just call my b*tch
On this Motorola, hit up all my licks
We gon' do you dirty and you can't do sh*t
Masked the f*ck up and they think that it Halloween
n*gga woke up, all he seen was a green beam
Shoot with his eye closed, boy done been Chinese
Get the f*ck out the trap n*gga, that's fine by me
These hundreds, they come as they please
That n*gga got chewed like rotisserie
So many twenties, them motherf*ckers startin' to look pink
I kicked this b*tch out, throw my love down the sink, brr (Hm, hm)
I kicked this b*tch out, throw my love down the sink, hm
No love, no love, n*gga
Thirty shots and a slug, n*gga
Sometimes a gangster need a hug, n*gga
A snitch is equivalent into a dub
Man hit the back door, hide it in the rug
I'm a shooter for sure because guns all I know
I get this sack off like I'm Tony Romo
This BabyLife sh*t, I'm the real oso
We get too much money, I'm young Pablo
Since I grew up, I was young Pablo
And I know she wan' f*ck me, I just play my role
Don't get out of line 'cause yo' ass gon' get rolled, huh, huh
[Outro]
Yeah, I'm still young Pablo