CHRIS BROWN lyrics : "Life Of A Young Nigga"
Down for my ^!$$%s I really ride?
Heard you ^!$$% bought a yacht, well that's the?
Take the roof off the mother$#&@er just to shut down the block
^!$$%s stop, look at my pockets, they fill up with knots
You mechanical, I will damage you, I'm something you not
These (*##$es complimenting my tendencies
Tattoos and nose rings
This is how we ride on our enemies
Hate, but you love it, out in public you got it
My ^!$$%s got, no regards for the repercussions
Don't let the? they see you people coming
I see you balling, but I'm tryina teach you something
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%
No more days?getting paid
My paper straight, no more shade
Hitting on a ^!$$%, I stop and ?
Hit it up, mama won't even make minimum wage
He get her on tv show at Hollywood and L.A.
I said wassup mama you doing it, looking like a bad (*##$
Talking ?remember when you ain't had %#@!
?everybody ?(*##$es act like they like you
Can I get in, warrup my ^!$$%,
Only wanna see these (*##$es so shut up my ^!$$%
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%
No lie, yeah, it's the life of a young ^!$$%.
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