Young Nigga (Letra)

Gucci Mane Part. Waka Flocka Flame

Hip Hop / Rap

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[intro:]
Twistin fingers in the club, I’m a young nigga
I got them young niggas that will hide your parts body
Pants saggin, flag hangin I’m to young nigga

[hook: gucci mane]
My pants saggin low like a young nigga
I’m twistin up the dro like a young nigga
I am in the club thirty deep like a young nigga
I’m still in the streets like a young nigga
Like a young nigga, this one for them young niggas
Where you from, this one for them young niggas
This one is for the young niggers
Where ya from nigga this ones for the young niggas

[verse 1: gucci mane]
Ye most my niggas rob they ain’t gotta job
I got a couple young nigga that’ll take the charge
So I don’t bring a bodyguard I bring my entourage
Stop the track pause… r.I.p. to camoflouge
I am about to pull my yellow rarri’ out the car garage
I got some young niggas that’ll hide your body parts

[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
Twistin fingers in the club I’m a young nigga
Got them old niggas sayin I love that young nigga
Your whole click buyin shots ya’ll some broke niggas
Pants saggin, flag hangin I’m a young nigga (bricksquad monopoly)
In the car strapped up with them guns nigga
We shootin at the police just for fun nigga

[hook: gucci mane]
My pants saggin low like a young nigga
I’m twistin up the dro like a young nigga
I am in the club thirty deep like a young nigga
I’m still in the streets like a young nigga
This one is for the young niggers
Where ya from nigga this ones for the young niggas

[verse 3: waka flocka flame]
Ray charles vision screamin wheres the competetion
Lot of rappers on the corner man they swag missing
I’m on that young nigga shit, shiesty ass niggas at my shows run from bricks
Gucci said I’m going hard flocka on this shit
Old school swag got these hoes on my dick [?]
[?]
Pulled up on some onset yellow on black
I’m on my wiz khalifa shit, I don’t do no papers
Fresh up on them papers, haters catch the vapours
Shoes alligator I’m talkin about jordans
She ain’t got enough swag shawtay can’t afford em’

[hook: gucci mane]
My pants saggin low like a young nigga
I’m twistin up the drough like a young nigga
I am in the club thirty deep like a young nigga
I’m still in the streets like a young nigga
This one is for the young niggers
Where ya from nigga this ones for the young niggas

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Young Nigga (Letra)

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Bust em

[ verse 1 ]
When i was young i had the lust to pull the trigger
And make change out a 5-dollar-ass nigga
And as time went on, i gained much love
But seein niggas’ guts bust at a nightclub
Too young to get my ass in, but they didn’t trip
Cause if i didn’t get in, they knew i’d start shit
So i was treated like the muthafuckin pope
Security see me, so they scope
And follow me around like a flock of hoes
I had a squab with a bitch with a big-ass nose
I started to knock the bitch out, but before i could
I’m stopped short by a redneck peckerwood
But he was slow, with the other hand slapped the hoe
Then security rushed us out the backdo’
So when i grabbed the nine, they thought i’d go nuts
I’d roll by and bust caps at the grown-up’s
Young nigga got bold and off the liquor
As a young nigga

(he said, "young-ass nigga!")
(you dumb nigga, you) –> ice cube

[ verse 2 ]
Well, what do you know, it’s summer time
And every young nigga my age is on the grind
Workin for the city
A drugstore on evey goddamn corner, and niggas actin shitty
About who sell where and whose dope is it
So some niggas around the block, they paid us a visit
But we ain’t comin off shit but a drive-by
I guess they wanna expand to go city-wide
So we hung muthafuckas by the barbed wire
Whoever was a snitch or bitch or liar
And five-o is gettin kinda dense
Cause the wire was missin from a county jail fence
Breakin off boulders
And the niggas from around the block they said they told us
Not to short-stop, so my nigga got popped
I looked down, and i’m shocked
To see him layin dead by the bushes
As a young nigga

[ verse 3 ]
Shit is gettin hectic, my mission had to flow smooth
We hit the corner in a ’65 old school
Bustin at niggas twice my age
Muthafuckas catchin heat from my guage
They tried to shoot back, but it ain’t like that
Cause i’m the nigga with the biggest gat
Hoes get fucked and eat the bullet
Cause the trigger that got my nigga, one of them had to pull it
My nigga with the nine said, "forget it"
But i seen a nigga point his finger and say, "he did it"
I loaded up the clip and shot him in the dick
And kept on bustin till his leg kicked
Now we audi 5000, gee
The glasspacks on the ’65 got noisy
We had to smash
Cause five-o was right behind our ass
We had to get away, we dumped the a.k.
And the guage in the bushes on the way
The cops kept bustin, niggas kept cussin
About which way to go fussin
We hit the corner, and they bust
At some niggas lookin just like us
We knew it was about that time
Hopped out my homeboy’s shit, and into mine
We got away, because they couldn’t figure
Which one of the boys was that young nigga