Young Part 2 by Kenny Turnup Lyrics
Since a youngin' I been ill with it, real wicked
Tell them other niggas deal with it
I know some women out here fucking for a mil ticket
I still hit it, but you know I'm uncle Phil with it
I kick her out I figure out a better route to take
I do not speak on all the waves that I'm about to make
Please do not speak I'm on my wave I need to concentrate
These niggas reaching should I save them let me contemplate
I'm living life no work no school this shit a holiday
Might put a pool table in my pool I might cop a lake
I'm on my grind I'm on my grind it's for my mama's sake
Can't waste no time I'm on my grind until my pops is straight
And if a rap nigga say we cool we probably ain't
And since a youngin' I been balling like I'm uncle Drew
I am the man, you want the proof? You want the truth?
I'm at the dealership wondering if I want the roof
You never show them your last move unless you want to lose
You never show them what you got unless you plan on giving
You plan on coming for my spot? well then I plan on killing
I'm going off I feel like Goku when he battle Krillin
I eat em up like its soul food and I ain't have no dinner
I'm back in the building I feel like I can smack a nigga
I'm back in the building I feel like I can clap a nigga
Your bitch in the building I feel like I can bag her nigga
You all in your feelings I might as well just smash her nigga
I'm rolling loud roll the windows up
Young niggas rolling around town like I don't give a fuck
Just make sure when I make it to your city that my fucking room is ready and my pillows fluffed
I'm a lord I'm just living like it
She probably hate me cause I didn't wife it
Private parties got to get invited
And you ain't get invited
But since a youngin' I been ill with it
I need that crib out in the hills I might Will Smith it
Everything I spit you feel it get real vivid
I'll never pop another pill bitch I'm still tripping
I still feel it been a minute
But I still feel the power where my competition I promise I will kill it
Wheres my competition at? boy they still missing
Said she wasn't going to fuck me but she still did it
We been in and out the country just been field tripping
Just to feel different, still pimping, and I'm still killing
And I'm still winning motherfuck you if you feel different
Tell them other niggas deal with it
I know some women out here fucking for a mil ticket
I still hit it, but you know I'm uncle Phil with it
I kick her out I figure out a better route to take
I do not speak on all the waves that I'm about to make
Please do not speak I'm on my wave I need to concentrate
These niggas reaching should I save them let me contemplate
I'm living life no work no school this shit a holiday
Might put a pool table in my pool I might cop a lake
I'm on my grind I'm on my grind it's for my mama's sake
Can't waste no time I'm on my grind until my pops is straight
And if a rap nigga say we cool we probably ain't
And since a youngin' I been balling like I'm uncle Drew
I am the man, you want the proof? You want the truth?
I'm at the dealership wondering if I want the roof
You never show them your last move unless you want to lose
You never show them what you got unless you plan on giving
You plan on coming for my spot? well then I plan on killing
I'm going off I feel like Goku when he battle Krillin
I eat em up like its soul food and I ain't have no dinner
I'm back in the building I feel like I can smack a nigga
I'm back in the building I feel like I can clap a nigga
Your bitch in the building I feel like I can bag her nigga
You all in your feelings I might as well just smash her nigga
I'm rolling loud roll the windows up
Young niggas rolling around town like I don't give a fuck
Just make sure when I make it to your city that my fucking room is ready and my pillows fluffed
I'm a lord I'm just living like it
She probably hate me cause I didn't wife it
Private parties got to get invited
And you ain't get invited
But since a youngin' I been ill with it
I need that crib out in the hills I might Will Smith it
Everything I spit you feel it get real vivid
I'll never pop another pill bitch I'm still tripping
I still feel it been a minute
But I still feel the power where my competition I promise I will kill it
Wheres my competition at? boy they still missing
Said she wasn't going to fuck me but she still did it
We been in and out the country just been field tripping
Just to feel different, still pimping, and I'm still killing
And I'm still winning motherfuck you if you feel different