Young Bleed

The day they made me boss

Young Bleed


It's that G street shit nigga you know what I'm talkin about 
come on 
Southside, niggas make that money 
Make that ah ah 
Northside, niggas make that money 
Make that hah 
Eastside niggas make that money 
Make that ah ah 
Westside niggas make that money 
Make that 
Live life in legacy is my destiny nigga fo sho 
You know I'd rather take it slow doe 
Hoppin out the four door 
Ride 
Dramatized off in this game but it ain't no disrespecting myself 
So it ain't no disrespectin my game 
Can you hear me meng? 
Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that shit 
Especially if you counterfeit 
Fuck around and get your wig split 
Tryna dig shit 
But really I ain't no murderer 
But hear me when I say 
Nigga I ain't never heard of ya 
Full of that weed 
I get to bellin on the block 
Doin bout fo-five 
Takin nathen from none a yall 
So you know I ain't no jive 
Nigga that's my mentality 
Whut 
Don't catch no casualty 
Nigga cause in reality 
Whut 
It's bout a salary 
Nigga I'm from a town called fresh 
Off your motherfuckin ass 
Steady mobbin to the gunblast 
Take a turn in my way 
See me playin wit my A.K. 
And smokin on some hay on Valentine's Day 
Nigga hah hear me say whut 
(Chorus) 
See me ridin cool as glide 
With my thang right by my side 
Suggesting ya'll put down your pride 
Cause only playa hatas die 
And ain't no love for the other side 
So ain't no way I'ma let it ride 
I-oh I oh I 
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Nigga come get some bump and put yo mug on and bitch meng 
Playa hatas gonna get served when I put my gloves on now get right 
When you interfere in my zone get caught up in a rapture 
You can't capture the kick crime bones and slap it ask hops 

Traveling through the hearts of men 
I can see all the sin we in 
Some of ya'l gonna pretend 
To the end and back again 
So it ain't no friends 
Hey now 
That's why I don't play nah 
You gonna hear a nigga say hah 
Give a fuck about none of ya'll 
Give a fuck about one time 
That's why I stay high till I die 
Steady countin my fetti 
Little nigga nuts to finally got heaven 
See me walkin wit a cowgirl don't know down to eleven 
To the back of a chevy 
Ready or not here I come 
So can I be the chosen one 
Noddin like a poppa don 
Click gettin ready to drop the bomb 
Booya bam you were here me say damn 
Steady walkin and talkin in the silence of the lambs 
And I cram to understand 
With a pistol in hand 
Impress another killin clan 
Tryna figure how a nigga just could kill a man 
Maybe cause he ain't feel the man 
My niggas got me trippin off the shit they play in my head 
Fatal visions of that infrared 
Nigga crucified on the cross 
In the land of the lost 
And resurrected 
On the day they made me boss in this motherfucker 
(Chorus) 
God bless the child that hold his own on the microphone 
Home alone and name is Corleone 
Tryna get it before its gone 
Hoppin in the cadillac broham 
And I'm on in time 
Feelin like the world is mine 
Single handedly on the grime 
Tryna stay away from one-time 
Don't mind but a gotta figure 
All these years if I pull this trigger 
With niggas chestin up like their nuts got bigger 
Cause bitches still hollerin thugs and my niggas 
Fore score about 24 years ago just a pimp ho 
Momma told me how the game go 
And it's still the same skinny nigga lookin for the rainbow 
To the top of the world if you ain't afraid 
Nigga let's get paid 
Hear me holler fuck em all 
If they bitch made 
Switchin like switch blade 
Hey naw that's why I don't play now 
You'll hear a nigga say hah 
Give a fuck about none a ya'll 
Give a fuck about one time 
That's why I stay high till I die 
Come back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sin 
Still smokin my weed sippin on a half pint of gin 
With a devilish grin 
JD's revenge 
In the lap of luxury 
It ain't no touchin me ho bitch 
Fuck wit me 
On a daily maybe 
Bosses