Young Nigga

[Hook: Quavo]

Young nigga hit the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga hit the spot

Young nigga hit the trap

Young nigga scrape the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga flex your knot

Young nigga pull out your Glock

[Verse 1: Quavo]

Young nigga flexin

I was in DC, I had to squabble for my necklace

You win some, you lose some, like Friday

But every Friday is a payday

Mayday, don’t let you think this nigga Debo

I can get ‘em for the kilo

Call up Skippa Da Flippa

Abrakadabra, dismiss you

Lil Durk pull up in the vert

Pop the trunk and it’s white like some tissue

[Hook: Quavo]

Young nigga hit the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga hit the spot

Young nigga hit the trap

Young nigga scrape the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga flex your knot

Young nigga pull out your Glock

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]

So many pints like a Houston Texan

Pull out my cash ‘cause I love to flex it

Cappin’ in Washington like I’m a Redskin

30’s and 40’s, I keep Smith & Wesson’s

Nickel and diming when I trap the block

Got 22 in my shooter, work in my crotch

So many hundreds, the counting don’t stop

When I made it like [?] god in the pot

Made a milly in my Jeep

Hollows in your head, they play hide and seek

Crip out of water, you think Dawson’s Creek

50 cal make you run like a trainee

This for the trappers that’s true to the streets

You are what you eat so the beef is on me

You catch the whole loaf nigga if you try me

Just calm down and just leave the flipping to me

[Hook: Quavo]

Young nigga hit the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga hit the spot

Young nigga hit the trap

Young nigga scrape the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga flex your knot

Young nigga pull out your Glock

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]

3 4 guns came back to back

Semi-automatic, ave attack

I want the K out the alphabet

You ain’t ever seen shooters in a soccer van?

Talking late night I was on that block

Niggas hatin’ on me, I tote that Glock

Ain’t tryna be like anyone

I know a lot of niggas like Travis $cott

Straight up

You ain’t no killer, straight up

You is a bitch, straight up

Niggas always lying

It’s the guys, ain’t ever straight up

Late night time, wait up

Fifty guys, I’ma weigh it up

Lil nigga get your weight up

Know the whole city hate us

But we gang

[Hook: Quavo]

Young nigga hit the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga hit the spot

Young nigga hit the trap

Young nigga scrape the pot

Young nigga hit the block

Young nigga flex your knot

Young nigga pull out your Glock