Lyrics W/ My Young - Thouxanbanfauni, Terrance Escobar, Rxlvnd

W/ My Young

Aye!
Thousand, capsule, roll, Esco yeah
Aye X5 Bans !
Aye Bans !
X5
If he try my partner we gon' jump him
Hoe, I ain’t up to nothing
I’ve been chasing bread with my youngins'
I’ve been getting qaup with my youngins'
wrist, how it gliss, it’s ridiculous
It don’t take no common sense, to see how I’m kicking shit
I spit so articulate and my flow is heaven sent
Rose gold on my teeth, Gucci loafers with the mink
Yellow bone her pussy pink, beat it back to back to back
And I’m blowing funking, 12 knocking in the cadillac
Money, benji, hundreds, fetty, bans, I just want them racks
I don’t do no Xan no more I had to keep my mind on track
Now I got my mind on track, these niggas they won’t catch me slippin'
Piped the fuck up in the booth, just so I can sip the truth
These niggas ain’t fucking truth, They telling lies they fucking
These niggas ain’t fucking truth, They telling lies they fucking goofs !
(Goofs !)
If he try my partner we gon' jump him
Hoe, I ain’t up to nothing
I’ve been chasing beard with my youngins'
I’ve been getting qaup with my youngins'
I don’t got no time for no assumptions
I know she’s plotting on me, on something
These bitches try me they ain’t getting nothing
These niggas try me they ain’t taking nothing
All that flexing, you was baffling huh yah
We sip act and you sip some tussin' uh yah
And all that shit you do, you flexing huh
We don’t be flexing, I just win I don’t rub it on
If he try my partner we gon' jump him
Hoe, I ain’t up to nothing
I’ve been chasing beard with my youngins'
I’ve been getting qaup with my youngins'