Testo Young - King Iso

Young

This for the young niggas, yeah
Remember I was young nigga
I’ma take you back, know what I mean
Aye, feeling like Pac in this motherfucker nigga
Hey
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye
Clutch my .380 every day getting high, was just a young nigga
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost my mom, my mama, she prayed and she cried
She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
Shoutout to my mama, that’s the one who made me
Never met my real father, had someone else raise me
Uncle brazy, auntie manic, cousin crazy
And she said better not come home with no fucking babies
Had a bunch of bitches like a dozen maybe
Stacking up my riches
fuck you pay me
Underaged, feeling like Ice Cube, we be clubbing daily
X’d out, popped a naked bitch, blood I love that lady
I used to cut my wrists on top of drugs I’m taking
Skipping school, having withdrawals when I wasn’t shaking
Flamed up, lying to my mama said I wasn’t banging
It’s just a rap group, yeah my cousin made it
Fourteen, ducking bullets under pressure, drugged and hated
Let me suck your pussy bitch I’m fucking faded
I used to overdose, my mom said someone save him
A famous rapper now and don’t know how I fucking made it woah
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye
Clutch my .380 every day getting high, was just a young nigga
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost my mom, my mama, she prayed and she cried
She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
I’m grown as fuck now with a couple babies
I’m too attentive thinking 'bout my younger ages
Baby mama stressing now in public daily
I’m in the house like we all going fucking brazy
Fuck a post today, I’m posted up just blazing
They lying like they happy on they fucking pages
I’m introverted doing shows, that’s because it pay me
At the merch booth talking pistols like don’t touch me lady
Between ducking buses, babies on the road whose husband’s hate me
I be with my kids sipping tea just watching Muppet Babies
If I have a daughter name her Hailie now because I’m shady
I’ll be on the fentanyl and hating on the ones who wavy
They’re still targeting the youth like it was the 80's
Answer questions 'bout their future with a bunch of maybe’s
If you ain’t with your kids, boy you buggin' mane
Shoutout Tricia, Madison, and Jamie, woah
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go brazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost some homies, kiss my lady goodbye
Clutch my .380 every day getting high, was just a young nigga
I hope you live but most will say you gon' die
This typa shit make you go crazy inside when you a young nigga
I lost my mom, my mama, she prayed and she cried
She just wanted to see her baby survive, I was a young nigga
This one goes out to all my young niggas
Stay alive, aye, young nigga
This one goes out to all my young niggas
Stay alive, Iso