Kid Global - Young Nigga Shit

I been in my bag I got me some tricks
I'm doing the dash and playing L5
I been on some young nigga shit
They standing on business for trends
You run up on gang we crack him like Ritz
Ain't no sense of you faking an image
I know you for real just keep it a brick
Her titties all over the gram
But want some respect just make it make sense
Wanna fuck but it came with a stench
Hop in the shower let's give it a rinse
I come from the real Atlanta
I'm talm bout them zones from 1-6
Ain't saying it just to be cool
I ride for my dawgs like I'm John Wick
Giovvani Milan I'm spiffy
As a youngin I knew I was different
I like when my pants be tailored
Matter fact you can call me a swifty
Just pulled up inside of the Church's
Just give me the okra and biscuit
Can't hit a hoe without a rubber
I'm from Atlanta these bitches be itching
Used to eat all day but I switched it
Been fasting now Intermittent
For a hoe I wouldn't get her a 10 piece
For a woman she want it I spend it
Need to take me a trip to the 901
Got a thing for them girls in Memphis
Just know if I said it I meant it
Niggas some crabs I'm calling you Winston
Get around a hoe now he wanna pipe up
Tell that fuck nigga shut up
I ain't ducking no smoke going head up
I don't know what y'all niggas been told
But I ain't gon' let up
Every shot that I take be contested
It don't matter it still connected
On god can't nobody fuck with the kid
My flows harder than erections
You reap what you sow It's a merry go
This life we living ain't a fairy though
My young nigga put that shit on
And he gon' step yeah shout out to Kellio
Can't stand no nigga that leech
I wouldn't even bless you if you was to sneeze
First degree I be killing these beats
An expertise I do it with ease yeah nigga
I been in my bag I got me some tricks
I'm doing the dash and playing L5
I been on some young nigga shit
They standing on business for trends
You run up on gang we crack him like Ritz
Ain't no sense of you faking an image
I know you for real just keep it a brick
I'm a '03 baby legit
Cause I'ma die trying or I'ma get rich
I'ma take me against whoever
Standing on ten I don't take no picks
I'ma be the first one in my fam to make it
On god this shit getting lit
Rep for the gang cartel the shit
You done lost yo mind if you think I'ma switch


Written by:
Jordan Mason

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