I remember when rock was young Gnomeo & Juliet had so much fun Holdin' hands and skimmin' stones Had an old punch buggy, bought the place of their own
year and a day And Bill Bones Bill Bones knows what I mean He knows It's eating, it's chewing me up It's not right for young lungs to be coughing up
so that's what I'ma do Snoopy D-O-double, or just Big Snoop Doin my thang for y'all, slangin doggs Brangin broads - who else gon' bang for y'all? [Chorus
leave your dash full of memories father forgive me for my brash delivery I will try you, I wouldnt lie dude I must be sticky cuz them bitches got they eyes glued young
up on the pavement break the dice games up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over Rollie young boys hype things up Niggas fighting over Cold young
Yeah, just like priceless Something you can't see, nigga Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got girls and my girls got kids And all I wanna do
like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for I'm still counting what
summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline Im trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for
search for the beat in this dirty town Downtown the young ones are going Downtown the young ones are growing We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids
yo ass up can't let the bullshit sleep It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We take money It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young
muthafuck I make you do what you is, bitch nigga, duck I come for you and your kids like nigga what Niggas with elephantitis ain't got bigger nuts Young
the rest Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air Do ones beneath me recognise the red bottoms I wear Burner in the belt Move the kids to the hills (BOSS) Bend shawty on the sink, do it for
these bullets to book it for me Man, I'm shitting on every statistic that said I'll be dead or fucking broke This is history Your kids, kids, kids, kids
we speakin' methaphorically Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like pam, nigga Goin' H.A.M. nigga, me and jigga And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids
This one's for my foes, find yourself, in a hopeless hole Ttrying to go against him, I puppet you Pinocchio Flows on strings, it is what it seems, just call me Jepeto A young
my neighbours some only trust in they Lord and saviour I gotta believe in the fact that he must want better for us like young C gotta do it for us my
' for the charm, nigga this is life Got the Phantom in front of the building, Trinity Ave Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad As a young,