| This is, what it is; |
| Young Rich Nigga
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| YRN
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| This is, what it is; |
| Young Rich Nigga
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| YRN
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| This is, what it is; |
| Young Rich Nigga
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| YRN
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| This is, what it is; |
| Young Rich Nigga
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| Now when everybody see us they say:
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| Now look at that young nigga pipe down everytime you see him
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| Now look at that young nigga can’t catch him with no new friends
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| Now look at that young nigga he ain’t gave me the whole way back in the day
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| Now look at that young nigga can’t keep these hoes up out his face
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| Just now warming up, might pull up in an armored truck
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| With a hundred blue million bucks
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| I told you brah, that we so dangerous, yo niggas ain’t the same as us
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| I gotta thank God for the blessing
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| Pocket salad, extra dressing
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| He always got a nigga flexing
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| Know that I have to get the Smith &Wesson
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| If you wanted to ball
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| You gotta run with it and score a touchdown
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| If you wanna be a rap artist
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| Gotta take over your town (the city!)
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| If you wanna be a dope dealer
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| Gotta be moving a pound (Ew! Gas!)
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| Young nigga just stay focused
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| (If you did it) You can be rich right now
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| I’m richer than Richie, now all my bitches they miss me
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| I was broke I remember
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| I stashed it away in my memory
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| I know niggas that envy me, jealousy
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| Wondering how did I get rich with these felonies
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| God keep on telling me;
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| 'Please just focus! |
| '
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| I came from roaches to Lotus
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| They hung my brother like posters
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| The Lord he told me I’m chosen
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| Now all my jewelry is golden
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| Sipping on purple potion, take away all the emotions (Lean!)
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| Christian Louboutins, I’m not running from my emotions
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| Unfortunate, ya’ll fuck niggas can’t fuck with us
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| Hundred gas bags in the monster truck
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| Usain Bolt, I’m a run it up
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| Real street nigga that love to hustle, came from the gutta
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| My nigga be flexing, pressing
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| I’m fucking that bitch that you texting
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| You stressin? |
| (Haha)
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| We just sitting in here counting cash, trying not to laugh
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| All of these presidents, OG gas
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| Sipping on Actavis out the glass
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| Hundreds older than the ThunderCats
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| What would you do, if you found out that your face card wasn’t approved
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| Ain’t no money getting extorted
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| Look at that what these streets will do |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Young Rich Niggas , by - Stitches. Song from the album For Drug Dealers Only, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп