Correction Paroles Wit A Young Nigga par Tyler Thomas

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(say it again) 
What it is right now, What it is right now
What it is right now, What it is right now 
(say it again)  
Is you f*ckin' wit a young nigga
Is you f*ckin' wit a young nigga
Is you f*ckin' wit a young nigga
(say it again)

[Tyler Thomas]

Bounce, Rock, Roll a J, 
All the problems of my days gettin' blown away
I was tryin' to call the homie but my phone delay
And when that nigga finally answers tell him andale
Tell him hurry cuz I'm outside, 
He be trippin', He ain't tryin' to take his own ride
Tryin' to make to the beach for the low tide
And we was calling' up some freaks when his phone died
I mobbing through the city when the sun's out
I be screaming' westside til' my lungs out
Got plans so I had to pull the funds out
Eyes peeled when I'm lookin' for the one's out
Only day one's niggas in my little Civic
Remember rollin' in the bucket with blinker missin'
Had to open the door on the other side
I ain't no gentlemen, thats how a nigga get inside

[Tyler Thomas]

Yo, you a slave to the bullshit
On my grind put in work like a full shift
Catch me mackin' on a bunny with a full lip
I'm in ya kitchen cooking pizza with a full stiff
I know, i know, I know, I'm stupid, that some old shit
Make my city bump my music, that's some goal shit
And I ain't clickin' wit these niggas, that's some hoe shit
Every nigga for they self, on some grown shit
I tell her gone bitch, drop, drop, Hold that moment like a Kodak
Every time she thinks of me she wishes she could go back
I don't do no hoe rap, She got you on low-jack
You claimin' you the shit but how come we ain't ever know that
I'm the captain of my vessel and the crew of my boat
And we 'bout to be the wave, you just stayin' afloat
And the bitches be on gram with these Marilyn quotes
And all my niggas thinkin 'bout is if you sparing the throat
Man, f*ck your side, we building' our own land
With a million dollar deal and a master plan
And I ain't f*ckin' with nobody if they don't understand
That when you talk money gotta have the cash in hand

[Tyler Thomas]

Watch a young nigga spaz when I spit it
It's a lot of niggas that will never get a chance
They would kill for my position
That's why Im pushin harder and appreciate my peers
Cuz I know that me and them got the same old fears
Not bein' remembered
That's the shit that keep me up
I'd be dead the next day saw the sun come up
And I know my body needin' a rest
But its another nigga still goin' in, how can I do less?
I'm a monster with this rap shit bruh
On my toes and I'm ready for that action bruh
And if a nigga start trippin, got mean 16
To show a nigga what its like to actually taste his dream
I be 'bout my cream, So don't play, Theres a lot on my plate
Niggas cuttin' red meat we gotta a lot up at stake
Bunch of niggas thrown' dirt, I gotta swallow the hate
And let it rumble til' I get to throw it all in your face
Boy

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