Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Niggas, artist - Gucci Mane.
Date of issue: 04.04.2016
Song language: English
Young Niggas |
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat |
Can’t let them beat me up like Rodney King |
I used to have a dream something like doctor King |
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam |
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B |
These young niggas killing for the letter C |
These young niggas killing for the letter P |
These young niggas killing for the letter V |
I got money, pounds and bullets like my nigga Wee |
I put my faith in God, I know he believe in me |
R.I.P. |
my nigga Dunk, I see you in my sleep |
Remember when I used to sell like 50 bricks a week |
I got some shooters and my shooters don’t shoot at the knee |
If you get caught with all that 3 don’t say you copped from me |
They gave my nigga 30 year, couldn’t even cop for plea |
You wanna take it to the street, we can keep it street |
I grab a nigga in the street, they found him on the beach |
The richest street nigga living, go call Robin Leach |
I scrape ace and them sixes with the Georgia Peach |
Now reverend you better watch, I practice what I preach |
I knew I could never teacher dead police |
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat |
Can’t let them beat me up like Rodney King |
I used to have a dream something like doctor King |
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam |
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B |
These young niggas killing for the letter C |
These young niggas killing for the letter P |
These young niggas killing for the letter V |
T5DOA, I’m back up on the street |
Probably blowing sour cuz ain’t nothing sweet |
I show you my power if you fuck with me |
If you dead in an hour, that’s just what it be |
For the love of me |
Killing for the letters, better get your cheddar |
Cuz it usually gets worse, before it gets better |
I ain’t a body shooter, I’m what you call a «header» |
And I hope they remember you, cuz I’m tryna forget ya |
You ain’t even gotta flex, I’m still tryna stretch ya |
Prayin' ain’t gon' help you, just hope I don’t catch ya |
Stay the fuck out of my way, that’s all I suggest ya |
They killin' for the letter P, yeah that’s that pressure |
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat |
Can’t let them beat me up like Rodney King |
I used to have a dream something like doctor King |
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam |
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B |
These young niggas killing for the letter C |
These young niggas killing for the letter P |
These young niggas killing for the letter V |
Young niggas drilling everything they see |
Young niggas juuging just to fucking eat |
Young niggas dying screaming «rest in peace» |
It’s a cold, cold world in these fucking streets |
It’s a lot of young niggas that just love to beef |
40 with the drum, nigga, I can’t wait to squeeze |
When you see the Zoo comin', watch these niggas freeze |
Young niggas getting money, money all I see |
All I do is hear money, money all I free |
It’s a smooth 50k in these Robin jeans |
It’s a Zoovier with Gucci Mane, the fuck you mean? |
I’m a young nigga living out my fucking dreams |
SQUAD! |
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat |
Can’t let them beat me up like Rodney King |
I used to have a dream something like doctor King |
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam |
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B |
These young niggas killing for the letter C |
These young niggas killing for the letter P |
These young niggas killing for the letter V |
Yeah |
What nigga you know get you 8−9 mixtapes while he locked up, nigga? |
And he bout to come home and shut this shit down |
It’s too late now, nigga, don’t strategize, nigga |
Don’t strategize now, nigga, it’s too late, let’s go! |