Lyrics GlokkNine – Young Nigga
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Yeah, I’m a young nigga, comin’ out the O from Mercy Drive
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide (I’m gone)
Young nigga, all about the check, I’m tryna blitz
Head first, I think we fell in love with hittin’ licks
Fuck a schoolhouse, I’m in the bricks, I’m posted in your shit
Jitterbugs, we creepin’, tryna come up off a flip
Ain’t talkin’ gymnastics, this the quickest way here to get flipped
Flashing on the internet, get all your items took
Free Lil Draco Tay, they got my brother hooked and booked
Sick shit’s in the system, niggas tellin’, niggas shook
Took the pound, when he touched down, they screamin’ January fifth
My lil shooter, he be wildin’, he want neck and up, no hip
Deets was out the county, we just goin’ on a trip
Lil five doin’ deals, got to sock it on the zips
Yeah, I’m a young nigga, comin’ out the O from Mercy Drive
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide
Yeah, I’m a young nigga, comin’ out the O from Mercy Drive
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide (I’m gone)
I told my nigga bring your Glock ’cause we gon’ scope it out in peace
No Listerine, ain’t talkin’ mouthwash, but bitch we on the lip
So now we playin’ catch up, left him mustard, he a snitch
I’m that Y-U-N-G-E-N, that youngin with the shits
No diarrhea, ain’t no smellin’, just the way a nigga drip
They think I got her in the spare, no man she fucked up off this dick
So now her daddy hating on me, tellin’ lies just like a bitch
I’m ’bout to nut all in his daughter, leave that ho to pay the rent
He got these crackers all against me, I can’t even talk or vent
I think they tappin’ all the lines, that’s why I speak in code and shit
My nigga droppin’ dimes, we just gon’ call him bruh ten cent
Yeah, I’m a young nigga, comin’ out the O from Mercy Drive
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide
Yeah, I’m a young nigga, comin’ out the O from Mercy Drive
Don’t be no dumb nigga, tryna buck the jack, I do tote iron
Don’t rap for fun nigga, I’m livin’ what I rap in every rhyme
I see twelve nigga, bitch I’m burnin’ up, it’s time to slide (I’m gone)
