Lyrics
Young Nigga World, oh-oh
Young Nigga Way
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Hype Beatz
In the wintertime I still cause hell, doin' hard time in that jail cell
Like what the fuck these streets done did to me? (What they did to me?)
Tryna run it up, tryna get them bands, tryna get my people to understand
But lately, I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams)
Let me tell you I had a dream that my homeboy had switched up turned flaw
Had a dream that my main bih was fuckin' on my dawg
I had a dream that my co-defendant had snitched and told it all
I had a dream, is it really what it seem? I don't know, but I had a dream
Hard work pays off
In the studio, ain't no days off
Had a dream, I was with Kodak in a limousine
But he locked up right now, tell me what it seem?
And the magazine on the clip was extended (30 clip)
And the movie was a good one, but it got ended
'Cause I woke up in that cell like, "Damn, man"
Let me get out, let me go and run the campaign
And your bitch drink that dick, call her Danimal
I went to jailbroke, hopped out and, look, I done ran it up
And these hos wanna fuck some 'cause we janitor
We clean up her block with that mop like a janitor
She off a Perc', I'm off a bean and she Melly-posin' (Melly-posin')
The cracker got behind us and they was patrollin'
Then it turned up that the car I was drivin' was stolen
We gon' pull up for real, baby
Put that Glock to your grill, baby
Had a dream that I was cookin' on the grill, baby
I knew that that shit was a dream 'cause, bitch, all I ever did was scheme
I'm not the type to get a job, bitch, I'm the type to steal and rob
Sometimes I feel like I hear angels callin'
Sometimes I feel like I hear death be callin' my name
Sometimes I feel like I hear angels callin'
Sometimes I feel like I hear death be callin' my name
In the wintertime I still cause hell, doin' hard time in that jail cell
Like what the fuck these streets done did to me? (What they did to me?)
Tryna run it up, tryna get them bands, tryna get my people to understand
But lately, I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams)
Let me tell you I had a dream that my homeboy had switched up turned flaw
Had a dream that my main bih was fuckin' on my dawg
I had a dream that my co-defendant had snitched and told it all
I had a dream, is it really what it seem? I don't know, but I had a dream
My life is good, my life is good, I swear, I can't complain
When I break her back, she gotta call 1-800-411-PAIN
I'ma beat that back in from the back then I'm gon' get some brain
And she wanna fuck, but I can't do it, dick gon' drive her 'sane
Whole lane, we switchin' lane
We ridin' 'round in a foreign thang
This a Maserati, yeah, the coupe-version
You ain't gotta lie to me, bih talmbout she a virgin
Had a dream, you was gettin' trained by eight different niggas
Heard it was true, had to move outta Indian River
But lately, I been chillin', I been villain in the studio
And Jalen, that my brother since he was Lil Julio
And these fuck niggas been talkin' like they really down to go
Had a dream I was on Double X-L with a couple of animals
In the wintertime I still cause hell, doin' hard time in that jail cell
Like what the fuck these streets done did to me? (What they did to me?)
Tryna run it up, tryna get them bands, tryna get my people to understand
But lately, I been havin' brazy dreams (I been havin' dreams)
Let me tell you I had a dream that my homeboy had switched up turned flaw
Had a dream that my main bih was fuckin' on my dawg
I had a dream that my co-defendant had snitched and told it all
I had a dream, is it really what it seem? I don't know, but I had a dream
Sometimes I feel like I hear angels callin'
Sometimes I feel like I hear death be callin' my name
Sometimes I feel like I hear angels callin'
Sometimes I feel like I hear death be callin' my name
Young Nigga World, Young Nigga Way
Young Nigga Way