Chris Brown - Life Of A Young Nigga Songtexte

Well its that real shit, straight from the
Down for my niggas I really ride
Heard you nigga bought a yacht, well thats the
Take the roof off the motherfucker just to shut down the block
Niggas stop, look at my pockets, they fill up with knots
You mechanical, I will damage you, Im something you not
These bitches 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 niggas got, no regards for the repercussions
Dont let the they see you people coming
I see you balling, but Im tryina teach you something
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga

No more daysgetting paid
My paper straight, no more shade
Hitting on a nigga, I stop and
Hit it up, mama wont 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 bitch
Talking remember when you aint had shit
everybody bitches act like they like you
Can I get in, warrup my nigga,
Only wanna see these bitches so shut up my nigga
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga
No lie, yeah, its the life of a young nigga
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