Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright - Brilliant Youth lyrics

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ft. Big Remo

Tell ‘em the youth need it

Oh, they want the truth

I’m here for two reasons

What’s that?

Money and respect

What’s that, what’s that?

Money and respect

If you back to charging niggas a leg and an arm

Motherfuckers got the right to bear arms

And so I cherish it, rightfully ain’t soft

When it comes to a nigga I’m lyrically O-Dog

Doughboy, there’s too many Ricky’s

In this little city so I’m just out to get it

And any years I feel intimidation this situation gets shaky

It’s too many sketchy, any affiliated out to get me bitches

When I don’t answer texts, they swear I’m sleeping with the next

My father told me play chess piece or they let me breathe

But I swear they evils and Caesar's, they should let me be

But they heathens, they ain’t eaten

I dine with royalty, they see it

Scoping my baked ziti

You openly have a nerve to joke like I ain’t peep it

But that’s a life of American rural regions

Met a stranger and he said keep preaching ‘cause the youth need it

Tell ‘em the youth need it

Oh, they want the truth

I’m here for two reasons

What’s that?

Money and respect

What’s that, what’s that?

Money and respect

They need a love, indeed believe it will come

Snap my fingers, stomp my feet to the beat of this drum

Been stressing all weak, dropped the ball, but it’s all G

Play the bass and let’s create, this the sound of my heart beat

Uh, 23 and I’m rocking this box cutter

My girlfriend is knocked up

But this a blessing that we should keep

With no doubts, this funky shit finna sprout

I’m ‘bout to regulate the game, I got a vouch from Warren G

Las Vegas ain’t never seen another me

It’s only me remaining humble, but the outcome is never cheap

Top of the charts and I’m trying to last for some weeks

She grabbed my hand and I put it on the back of her cheeks

I go along, squeeze it, look at me holding on

Stare me down, I almost drowned

I should’ve had my floaties on

Should’ve gave me a warning

New girl, you know you wrong

Obviously you bringing that shit out of me

Player shit, investigate before you try to board this player ship

‘Cause you might be taking a later trip

Cause we don’t fuck around with the fuck-arounds

24/7 hustlers is niggas that I hung around

Tell ‘em the youth need it

Oh, they want the truth

I’m here for two reasons

What’s that?

Money and respect

What’s that, what’s that?

Money and respect

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