[Chief Keef (Machine Gun Kelly):]
Sosa baby
Reportin' live from the GLO pad
Gang in this bitch
You know how we rockin', cut off stockings
Kush in my pocket nigga, all designer
Get yo' grind up
Got breitling for the timer (Hahaha)
Smack the shit outta him (Ayy)
Smack the shit outta him
Bang, skrrt
[Machine Gun Kelly {Chief Keef}:]
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
[Machine Gun Kelly:]
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch, I done grew up, blew up, more like OG for sure
They call me a savage (They call me a savage)
I be doin' damage (I be doin' damage)
Smokin' with your bitch (Smokin', smokin', smokin')
Posin' for the camera (Skrrt)
Ayy, I look like a model (Fuck it)
Jamo out the bottle (Fuck it)
.40 in the glove box, that shit fill you up with hollows (Boom)
[Chief Keef:]
Where the smokes at? Ayy
Roll it, roll it, roll it, ayy
Cash in a bag, ayy
I hold it, hold it, hold it, ayy
Niggas hatin' on me, ayy
I know it, know it, know it
Got a pint of the narcotics
You know I'ma pour it, pour it, pour it (Bang)
[Machine Gun Kelly {Chief Keef}:]
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
[Machine Gun Kelly:]
Bitch, I pop, top, on your block, on the west side feelin' like Pac
Bandana swing out my pocket
Middle finger up, muthafuck cops! (What?)
Catch me in the land with the hat back (Ayy)
Matte black Range Rove', pistol where the lap at
O-Z in the backpack (Yeah)
26 years old, more hoes than the Rat Pack
Young man, young man, I don't want to hear that no mo'
Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure (Woo)
This is for the mothafuckas who ain't livin' by the rules
Ayy, This is for my youngins' out here, finna act a mothafuckin' fool
Ayy, I'm forever young blue and red pills feelin' like the Matrix
Ayy, You know where I'm from, don't nobody ask for nothin' we just take it
Young man, young man (Always stay down for your bros, man)
Young man, young man (Do not ever break the code, man)
Young man, young man (Don't get caught up in these hoes, man)
Young man, young man (Go live that live that you suppose to,) turn up!
[Machine Gun Kelly {Chief Keef}:]
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
Young man, young man (Ayy)
{All my youngins' in this bitch (Bang)}
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