Yeah, yeah, Young Nigga World
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
EY3ZLOW on the beat
[?], you can't grab no wheel
They can ride with me to get the mils
They don't got it, then I'ma steal
Some people robbin' and some people kill
You boys ain't 'bout that, jumpin' with a MAC and kill
They say I'm a baby, but I be pullin' drills
I ain't playin' but they see me as a villain
They gotta respect my mind, I don't care 'bout your feelings
You can be the superhero, ooh
James Harden hit you with the euro
They say they want smoke but they don't know how to run
Jump into that water, now I feel like Nemo
Oh no (Oh no)
Oh yes (Oh yes)
I'm blessed (I'm blessed)
I won't stress (I won't stress)
I'm never worried
I can't get buried
I call up my haters, they come in a hurry
Yes, I'm the man, yeah, I won't even think
Got a sinkers flunk, yeah, you know I won't sink
I be feelin' down, yeah, they want me to stink
The sunset gon' shine, yeah, please, don't blink
New Coupe, yeah, get these haters to the reason
Get your girl, yeah, send her back for the weekend
I can't lose myself, I can't find these demons
I can't control myself, I can't find these demons
Lord, please catch all these demons
We came up from credit card schemin'
These demons in my body, know I leave 'em tonight
I said, "Lord, please catch all these demons"
We came up from credit card schemin'
These demons in my body, know I leave 'em tonight
I said, "Lord, please catch all these demons"
We came up from credit card schemin'
These demons in my body, know I leave 'em tonight
Demons, oh
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