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Pi'erre Bourne - YNS

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[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga

Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen

Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club

Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP

Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free my G

[Verse 1]

Damn, I miss Jay P, yeah, free JJ, yeah

Free Jacques, nigga caught a body at fifteen

Watch that nigga, he gon' cross you like Zoro

Bitch, I'm on Houston, but I'm in SoHo

I'm getting bands like I went solo

He blew his advance and now he goin' broke

Interscope, yeah, like Eminem, 50 Cent, and Kendrick

You know I rock no suit and tie but, yeah, I'm 'bout my business

Smokin' a half to waste somе time, but we don't do division

That's So Raven with thе grind, you know I got these visions

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga (We don't do division)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga (We don't do division)

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga

Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen

Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club

Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP

Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free my G

[Verse 2]

All these [?] to feel my pain

No more zaza, we smoke pain

I was so broke, felt so ashamed

Nigga talk shit, yeah, my tool in the safe

$5K fits, Sossboy getting paid

I was in York, threw the boy off stage

It's all love, he just wan' be gang

Rappers be fans too, copy my plans too

All in their head just like some shampoo

Rollin' up trees, I got the bamboo

Fly to Belize, you fly to Cancun

This all me, you like a sample

I got the sauce, to make me a Campbells

Niggas be hating on me and got canceled

She grabbin' on my shit like a handle

'Member I fucked that bitch in the bando

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga

Ayy, young nigga, ayy, young nigga

Yeah, got big dreams, yeah, on the big screen

Ayy, I was sixteen, yeah, in the strip club

Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP

Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free my G

[Verse 3]

Got something up my sleeves

Check my shoulder, it's not your cheese

I flew my cousin to Cali, nigga been in the trap all week

I'm tryna get him out the streets

He ain't gotta sell no more bags, on me

I thank the Lord every day, I'm blessed to take care all my needs

I smoke me one to the face every day, tryna find my peace

I seen Tay-K in jail, I heard he look up to me

I pray I never fail, I love when bitches be suckin' me

I'm hearing voices every day, I wonder if it's my boy Jay P

[Chorus]

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), young nigga (Yeah)

Ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Yeah), ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Young nigga shit)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (This some young nigga shit), yeah (Yeah), young nigga (This some young nigga shit)

Ayy (Yeah), young nigga (Ooh, young nigga shit), ayy, young nigga

Yeah, got big dreams (Ooh), yeah, on the big screen (Big screen)

Ayy, I was sixteen (Sixteen), yeah, in the strip club

Yeah, no ID, yeah, VIP

Yeah, with the killers, yeah, free my G

[Outro]

Don't forget, never give them the upper hand, you know what I'm sayin'?

That's the word

Work, work, she want to work out for me

Work, work, she want to work out for me, ha, ha

Gyal, the agony [?]