Vintage Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They be going off online
I'ma pull up in my off time, hit a nigga offline
Y'all gon' have me doing hard time
Fed the family through the hard times
Now the family all fine, now we all fine
No label but the streets gon' fund me
Guns raise when the funds start raising
No fundraising, the fiends gofundme
They be throwing shade all day
I evade unfazed and remain sun-ray'd
Maui at the point right now
That overlooking my sound is just lowkey hating
Sleeping on me, wake up bitch
And stay up on some Vegas shit
Smoke my weed and play with it
Spent some time, it made me rich (Woo!)
What you know about riding that wave
Until the water turns black and it gets too deep?
What you know about gettin' no sleep
'Cause you ain't had no time in the last two weeks?
Young nigga

[Bridge]
Young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Young-
Young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Ever since a young nigga
Young-
Young nigga, young nigga
Ever since a young nigga
Ever since a young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Young-

[Verse 2]
In my sessions chefin' with the spices
So precise and know it's so decisive
I aspire to live my life like Christ's
But right now I'm living through a crisis
Lost control and lost my soul to vices
A stream of conscious streaming through devices
f*ck I look like taking your advice, bitch
Drop a single, double up my prices
Yeah, the game f*cked

[Outro]
Not again, not again
f*ck them all, they make me sick
I got nostalgic with your bitch
Had her rolling joints and sucking dick

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