Young and Living lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus: Lil Chris & FBG Duck]
Young n*gga livin’
Balenciaga drip
Foreign car whippin’ (Skrrr)
Made ‘em pay attention
I stuck to the vision (I stuck to the code)
Just shut up and listen (Shhh)
Now my diamonds glistenin’ (Bling, blow)
Now everyday it’s Christmas

[Chorus: Lil Chris]
I dropped the top on the coupé, yeah (yeah)
Now watch these lil’ b*tches get loose, yeah (yeah)
b*tch I’m on fire like a roof, yeah (yeah)
Young n*gga, I got the juice, yeah (yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Chris]
Yeah, woah
Bought that lil’ hoe some Chanel’s, now I’m up one
Hit that lil’ b*tch from the back til’ I bust one
We pull up and hop out with AK’s like Russians
I stay with my n*ggas because I do not trust none
I’m with them Mob men, we stay on that gang sh*t
Everybody drippin’ them hoes act like they famous
Roof roof, we some dogs, but they cannot tame us
I’m from the K where sh*t can get dangerous
b*tch I’m dripping like Ooze
Balenciaga Track.2’s
15 on a lot of shoes
n*gga we some loose screws
We ain’t ‘bouta build sh*t, but we keep a lot of tools
n*gga play with us, we gone’ put his ass on the news
Nah we ain’t catch a feelin’ with these hoes, we just pick and choose
All we do is win win win, we’ll never lose
Sell a lot of dope, but we tell the kids stay in school
Yeah we came a long way from the block selling dog food

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Chris & FBG Duck]
Young n*gga livin’ (b*tch)
Balenciaga drip
Foreign car whippin’ (Skrrr)
Made ‘em pay attention
I stuck to the vision (I stuck to the code)
Just shut up and listen (Shhh)
Now my diamonds glistenin’ (Bling, blow)
Now everyday it’s Christmas

[Chorus: Lil Chris & FBG Duck]
I dropped the top on the coupé, yeah (yeah)
Now watch these lil’ b*tches get loose, yeah (yeah)
b*tch I’m on fire like a roof (FBG sh*t)
Young n*gga, I got the juice (FBG b*tch)
[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
b*tch you know I’m ‘finna geek on ‘em
I-I got some head, fell asleep on ‘em (sleep on 'em)
I blocked the number, she keep calling
Talkin’ ‘bout money then we on it
b*tch thinks she gone’ spend the night
I told that b*tch she can’t sleep over
I only f*cked this b*tch one time
If she didn’t know, she can keep comin’

[Bridge: FBG Duck & Lil Chris]
I got some n*ggas from your booth (Yeah)
I know you’re sick like the flu (Flu, yeah)
I’m drippin’ sauce, Ragu (Ragu)
Everything I say is true
Don’t make me act a fool
Pullin’ out her mouth, and then bust on her face and go “Oops”

MONEY

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Chris & FBG Duck]
Young n*gga livin’
Balenciaga drip
Foreign car whippin’ (Skrrr)
Made ‘em pay attention
I stuck to the vision (I stuck to the code)
Just shut up and listen (Shhh)
Now my diamonds glistenin’ (Bling, blow)
Now everyday it’s Christmas
[Chorus: Lil Chris]
I dropped the top on the coupé, yeah (yeah)
Now watch these lil’ b*tches get loose, yeah (yeah)
b*tch I’m on fire like a roof, yeah (yeah)
Young n*gga, I got the juice, yeah (yeah)