young niggaz

this shit right here in called young niggaz

shout out to my nigga ron browz on the beat

whole monie ave

i see you

yo

my struggle's a little different

y'all niggaz was selling

i was sniffin

psyche

rewind it

i'm just kiddin

i was hangin with old cats

tryna put my bid in

same safe you was stackin in

i was tryna get in

y'all was fuckin with pigeons

i was on malcolm x

lookin for a jar for my cig to get dipped in

was still spittin

before the video vixens

around the time ewing had got dunked on by pippen

niggaz was still pitchin

i was stealin money from my moms anytime she left her purse in the kitchen

guzzlin a fifth and

i was high as a fuck

od'n on visine

so my eyes wouldn't glisten

moms still bitchin

she thought i knew better

but i didn't

she tried to talk to 'em

wouldn't listen

it's almost like somethin inside of me kept itchin

i thought the streets loved me

naw who was i kiddin?

god lookin like the devil

sendin me to the pawn shop anytime i found shit that looked like metal

i dropped outta school

naw not to be cool

i was sittin there bored

thought all y'all was fools

fuck i wanna read up on romeo & juliet"