Well$ - Youth In Revolt lyrics

rate me

Gimmie the loot x2

For the glory of flexin these young niggas shoot/

Product of my environment

Where you only trusting the things you get the iron with/

My nigga carry 9 nines

But that's for each one of you pussy niggas 9 lives/

Never fold never fold

Was the memo

Got yo bitch in crescendo

I'm just tryna see ten fold/

Before a nigga eyes close/

I'd go to any length for the c-notes

All that Robert di Nero/

They'll never call me a zero/

I'm just tryna get my rocks off

Topped off

tell them hoes take them draws before I fall off/

Cause I'm from the city a crooks/

We just tryna reach the castle/

But we all got our hassles/

I ain't even flip my tassle/

My mama said get a job/

But mama I got these dreams/

But she'll never see the vision until see that green/

Shit/

But fuck it we never trippin doe/

Tryna get these decimals/

niggas flip like reciprocals/

Tryna uphold a image

But my parents feel like it's minimal..

But they never get my point/

So I'm just chillin with this pinnacle/

Till a nigga get brave

one day I'm gonna get paid/

I knew I was the man since the 5th grade/

Look in my eyes

I bet you see your demise/

And in your absence

my presence has been a present

Eric sermon till you /

Vermin niggas get the message/

Immaculate taste up In this place/

Young nigga tuck yo necklace/

These niggas reckless/

They checkin for the respect/

They at yo neck

As I digress/

John Lennon

in foreign linen

goddamn theses niggas pressed/

I'm just tryna become the subject/

They told me shoot for the stars so at yo neck I'm never bussin/

Like

WESTSIDE NIGGAS AINT NOTHING TO FUCK WITH/

Immaculate taste ain't nothing to fuck with/

Cloud vision niggas ain't nothing to fuck with/

This that who at your front door nigga grab yo gun shit/

Back to the topic

Well I actually forgot it

Money cars clothes and hoes/

All my favorite vices/

But it life's/

When these niggas hand you lemons

We never tripping/

We just drop it in the lean/

And say fuck it and keep sippin/

I'm tryna get it..

this 9 to 5 won't do/

Young nigga with no clue/

By any means necessary dodging them boys in blue/ whew!

Lord

just tell me ain't wrong/

Dreams of makin money meetin honeys off these songs/

Cause a milli was the goal/

I'm plottin up on a rolly contemplate selling my soul/

Cause it's harder to get ahead then to get some head/

And it easier to reach the Feds then to get a medic/

Play it cool my nigga just keep it copastetic/

Cause

You dealing with a mastermind/

Mindful of the masters time

Watch me do it in half time

Fuck my brothers and my sisters

It's only me and my niggas/

Remember the things said to me/

My family think the less of me/

But I got the recipe/

To make these nigga rest in peace/

So it's killing..

All these Women and children

Till we just see these millions

That's word to my nigga smooth/

Cause like that/

Fam got my back/

Got me thinking were the knife at

going full throttle/

Like damn Where is ya life at /

I got something something to prove muhfugga/

You got something to lose muhfugga/

I'm that rose that still grew muhfugga /

So imma always stay bussin/

Fucking the world raw no stoping

These kids from coming..

And you know my niggas they love it I know!!

For the niggas who said I wouldn't make it

Now I'm dumpin out the roof do dod do

you turned me cold

Now bless yo soul/

If got immaculate taste put yo dubs:

If you fuckin with the vision put yo dubs up/

If you from the Westside put yo dubs up/

The bitches see I'm destined so they seem to love us/

Like Westside niggas ain't nothing to fuck with

Cloud vision niggas ain't nothing to fuck

This that who at you front door nigga grab yo gun shit

You niggas run quick