Young Nigga (feat. Puff Daddy) (Explicit)

Strippers in the club and my cups half empty

Ride with my ni**as cause my ni**asunderstand me

Still on Plan A pussy ni**ason Plan B

Right now motherf**ker let's go

Yeah what can make a ni**awanna go and get it

Said he want a Beamer with the subs in it

Said he grew up in a house and it was love missin'

Said he grew up in the set he keep his guns with him

Young ni**ani**asyoung ni**alet's go

Young ni**asjust a young ni**a

And he don't need a reason he a young ni**a

And you don't want your daughter and your sons with him

A young ni**asjust a young ni**alet's go

Young ni**asjust a young ni**a

Probably never understand us don't stop

Til he pull in Phantom won't stop

When he pull up in a Phantom

He gon' have that sh*t blastin' that's right

Like young ni**ani**asjust a young ni**a

Young ni**ani**asjust a young ni**a

What they call you where you from ni**awhere you from ni**a

In my city that was question number one ni**anumber one ni**a

Lookin' at the legend I become ni**alook at him

I can't help but feeling like I am the one ni**ayour turn

Remember I was on the run ni**alet's go

Well yeah before you had a son ni**alet's go

Open up your doors and kept it one ni**a

Held a ni**adown and that was love ni**alet's go

Nobody want to stand in front a judge ni**ayeah

Make you think of better days like when you was winnin'

Standin' on the couches in the club with us

We all in here and we gonna be here

But then I lock my shot I had to run with it

Out the gate lost count many days in the studio we slaved

But this sh*t we gotta save

Staring in the space that you fishing for a phrase

Uninspired and your mind still it's all a paper chase

First you over dedicate then you notice that you great

And you been the whole time then it slap you in yo face

Then you stack it in your safe got it crackin' it was fate

You the definition ni**alaughin' to the bank

I'm a master of my fate

Plus I'm the type of ni**a own the masters to my tape

I'm in Nevada for the day

I caught a flight from Philly we just sold out TLA

Fresh up off of stage on my way to B of A

AMB we LA tryna eat we the way

Look young Nipsey the great

Never talk had a drink I just lead to the lake

It's eighty-something degrees in LA yeah

F**k it time to put some jetskis on the lake

Look I got a team in my bank

I don't even need an ID at my bank

This used to be a dream we would chase

I know J Stone and Copy Supreme could relate

I know the whole team could relate

I know Evan Makenzi and Bron Lees could relate

Cornell Saddam Adam Man DeBron

Steven Donaldson and Black Sam been on this Marathon

Ballin' since my brother used to hustle out the Vons

Couple hundred thousand up he took a shovel to the lawn

No exaggeration for the content of my songs

When he went to dig it up sh*t a hundred somethin' gone

Molded you can ask moms

Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones we could wash let's go

Salvaged the little bit young rich ni**a sh*t

Pressure on your shoulder how you gon' deal with it come on

Say it's all uncomfortable when you transition let's go

But it's all beautiful when you get rich in it don't stop

When you start killin' sh*t elevatin' and they all witness it keep rockin'

Money grow faster keep rollin' than ni**ascould spend the sh*t get down

Open more businesses with you and your ni**as

That's watchin' let's go your vision don't stop and being more generous

F**k a Ford dealership we up in Forbes number one mothaf**kas every year

Watching and they wishin' that it wasn't yours let's go

I forgive you I remember I was poor not no more

Plus I ain't in the way of what you reachin' for yeah

You gotta play the game you gotta read the score read the score

See I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of four let's go

They told me if I want it gotta hustle for it

Only difference now the money more mature

Get your money young ni**a

Get your money young ni**a

Get the money young

Get the money young

Keep God first though take that