Adolescents lyrics

[Intro: YFG Chock]
Put my hoodie on in this b*tch
(KMAN Productions)
Yeah, Uh huh, Yeah
Uh Huh, Yeah Look
Uh

[Verse 1: YFG Chock]
I was 15 years old, You can catch me in the section
Young Adolescent , Can't teach me a lesson
This sh*t come out good or bad, from us won't be a blessin'
b*tch we wild and reckless, We designer steppin'
We in love with fast sh*t, Them foreigns we been testin'
Lil bro sayin' sh*t gettin' hectic, [?] off of Essex
I be with some lunatics, They young short and they steppin'
I got in a accident, But I didn't go to heaven
I'm back out here reppin' eight block that's aggression
We put sh*t in stars, We got switches not no Wessons
b*tch well we is not stressin', Lil bro crash on the [?]
All about that paper, 'Bout a dollar we gon' stretch 'em
Caught a opp that choppa checked him, This 10 milli gon' reck him
We spinnin' back to back and we got mask so ain't no tellin'
Got close I heard him yellin', Spin the opp sh*t They be bailing
We spinnin' in a striker, Ain't no plates this b*tch just yellin'

[Verse 2: YFG Fatso]
First of all we drenchin' sh*t, Face shot we got clips and sh*t
Eight block, we on Princeton sh*t, Fat boy run I tripped the b*tch
Hop out on that pimpin' sh*t, My pistol hangin' and dreads swangin'
Foenem on that get 'em sh*t, b*tch just wanna lick my di*k
I'm outside with felons, We got masks on ain't no tellin' (uh)
All my guys illegal, More than 16 with these weapons (uh)
I was bad in school my teacher couldn't teach me no lessons (uh)
Try to run, we chasin', hop out fast, 'cause ain't no bailin' (Uh)