YRN

(album: Ballin Ain't A Crime 2 - 2020)

[Intro:]
(David Wesson)

[Peezy:]
Raised by OGs, I was taught by the best
You was raised on IG, so you was taught by the 'net
See you wearing fake shit, you wasn't taught how to flex
Get your whole face hit, a nigga talk out his neck
Run with killers and robbers, specialize in narcotics
We dealers, y'all scammers, we don't make the same profit, we get it
Switch the lane from selling dope to buying houses
If all else fails, you know it's back to selling powder
Came from public housing to bathing in marble showers
Ain't got a nine-to-five, still get paid by the hour
Stack it up like a tower, smoking on the best flower
Love my niggas, I got 'em, wouldn't trade 'em for a dollar
'Cause niggas know that I ain't scared to get my hands dirty
Find out the hard way, you ever put your hands on me
Keep running out of dope, it's like the shit got legs on it
And anything I ever said, bitch, I stand on it
We some stand-up niggas who they expected to crack
Caught the case and stayed quiet, they respect me for that
When Icewear got locked up, I put the team on my back
Disrespect my nigga name, I put some cheese on your hat, nigga

[Motown Ty:]
These niggas can't stomach how I ball
I got hoes praying that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so I can play all night
Young rich nigga living life
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)

[Overlord Scooch:]
Niggas swear they getting cheese, but they classless and bummy
If the feds wanted you, they wasting taxpayers' money
I'm at Saks blowing stacks, in AZ, not as sunny
I can't find a pair of drawers in the D, you niggas funny
I sip Clicquot at 2:20, eating lobster rolls with London
I just bought my bitch a presi', she don't need to pump her stomach (Yeah)
I hit the yard with Vicelords, nigga, all is well
If I feel threatened, nigga, we gon' fill your car with shells
Niggas still rapping 'bout buffs and ain't bought a pair (Boy)
I'll have my nigga spin your block like a barber chair (Yeah)
At the bottom, we started there, now we all in here
Went broke and had to start again, the bag in, call your friends
New body Range Rover shaped like a Yukon (Yeah)
Did it for the times I was sleeping on the futon (Remember)
Is he still rappin'? Niggas wonder what is Scooch on?
Bitch, I'm getting money, I ain't worried 'bout a new song
Overlord

[Motown Ty:]
These niggas can't stomach how I ball
I got hoes praying that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so I can play all night
Young rich nigga living life
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)

[G.T.:]
Rock it plain, young dog, 'cause I was taught to invest it
I rode the 'Hound so much, I just wanted a necklace
Talked to P the other day, he just chilling, relaxing
First day out, mansion and a 'Dweller implanted
We done pulled up in all that, big trucks, all vests
Having talks with Wilson like, "Nigga, make it all wet"
Lost a couple times, made that shit all back
Before I fall off, lil' nigga, I'ma fall back
Stay on your grind every day, you gotta crawl back
Chilling in the slums, no gun, with like sixty racks
You ain't no real drank sipper, you ain't sipping Act'
Poured so much lean in this bitch, it got the pop flat
These niggas can't stomach how a nigga ball
We could build a crib how these bricks getting dropped off
If we got beef, we getting you and your top dog
Riding with the top off, still getting topped off

[Motown Ty:]
These niggas can't stomach how I ball
I got hoes praying that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so I can play all night
Young rich nigga living life
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)
Rich nigga (Rich nigga)
Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)