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youth in revolt - well$ lyrics

gimme the loot, gimme the loot
for the glory of flexin these young n-ggas they shoot,lord x3
gimme the loot, gimme the loot uh gimme the loot

product of my environment
where you only trusting the things you get your iron with
my n-ggas carry these 9 nines
but that’s for each one of you p-ssy n-ggas 9 lives
never fold never fold
was the memo
got yo b-tch in crescendo
i’m just tryna see ten fold
before a n-gga eyes close
i’d go to any length for them c-notes
all that robert de nero
they’ll never call me a zero
i’m just tryna get my rocks off
topped off
tell them hoes take them drawers off before i fall off
cause i’m from the city a crooks
we just tryna reach the castle
but we all got our h-ssles
i ain’t even flip my t-ssle
my mama said get a job
but mama i got these dreams
but she’ll never see the vision until see that green
sh-t
but f-ck it we never trippin though
tryna get these decimals
n-ggas flip like reciprocals
tryna uphold a image
but my parents feel like it’s minimal
but they never get the point
so i’m just chillin with this pinnacle
till a n-gga get brave
one day i’m gonna get paid
i knew i was the man since the f-cking 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 n-ggas get the message
immaculate taste up in this place
young n-gga tuck yo necklace
these n-ggas reckless
they checkin for the respect
they at yo neck
as i digress
john lennon
in foreign linen
godd-mn theses n-ggas pressed
i’m just tryna become the subject
they told me shoot for the stars so at yo neck i’m never bussin
i’m never bussin like

westside n-ggas ain’t nothing to f-ck with
immaculate taste ain’t nothing to f-ck with
cloud vision n-ggas ain’t nothing to f-ck with
this that who at your front door n-gga grab yo gun sh-t

back to the topic
well i actually forgot it
money cars clothes and hoes
all my favorite vices
but it life’s
when these n-ggas hand you lemons
we never tripping
we just drop it in the lean
and say f-ck it and keep sippin
i’m tryna get it..
this 9 to 5 won’t do
young n-gga with no clue
by any means necessary dodging them boys in blue, whew!
lord
just tell me i 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 n-gga just keep it copastetic
cause you dealing with a mastermind
mindful of the masters time
watch me do it in half time
f-ck my brothers and my sisters
it’s only me and my n-ggas
remember the things said to me
my family think the less of me
but i got the recipe
to make these n-gga rest in peace
so it’s a k!lling..
all these women and children
till we just see these millions
that’s word to my n-gga smooth
cause it’s like that
fam got my back
but got me thinking were the knife at
going full throttle
like d-mn where is ya life at

i got something something to prove motherf-cker
you got something to lose motherf-cker
i’m that rose that still grew motherf-cker
so i’mma always stay bussin’
f-cking the world raw no stoping
these kids from coming..
and you know my n-ggas they love it, i know!

for the n-ggas who said i wouldn’t make it
now i’m dumpin out the roof doodoodoo
you turned me cold
now bless yo soul n-gga

immaculate taste n-ggas now put yo dubs up
cloud vision n-ggas please put your dubs up
now if you from the westside put yo dubs up
the b-tches see i’m destined so they seem to love us

like westside n-ggas ain’t nothing to f-ck with
cloud vision n-ggas ain’t nothing to f-ck with
this that who at you front door n-gga grab your gun sh-t
yo, that n-gga grab your gun sh-t
you n-ggas run quick

- well lyrics

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