Young Band$ - 21 lyrics

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Riding with the boys and girls and we’re high

All we want to do is have a good time

Young, wild, and reckless is how we live life

Pray that we make it to 21

We make it to 21

Sleep on my trash like you’re stuck in the bed

I’m chasing that bred, I cop shit like the feds

Love paxi, outrageous, get money and bitches

Salute to my youngs, go out there and get it

The sun always shining so you should be grinding

I’m whipping in cars only rich people sit in

Motivation for me while I puff on some leaves

I’m chilling, chilling, I’m sipping, sipping

To the homies, get forties, I’m up till 3:30

I’m flexin’, she thirsty, I’mma hit it, don’t worry

My younglings get money, that’s truth, ain’t no lie

Shout out to my homies, my niggas for life

My cousins, they ride on them niggas that try

Don’t fuck with a hater, they suckers, don’t like

My old man told me to keep living my life

I rolled up a few, what’s good for the night

Riding with the boys and girls and we’re high

All we want to do is have a good time

Young, wild, and reckless is how we live life

Pray that we make it to 21

We make it to 21

Riding with the boys and girls and we’re high

All we want to do is have a good time

Young, wild, and reckless is how we live life

Pray that we make it to 21

We make it to 21