Young Man

[Verse: Well$]

Same kids tryna make it out

I'm just tryna sketch it out before they take me out

Leave a, blueprint for the few kids

That may be still hangin’ since back then

Man you know how that shit go (Go)

I can't fuck with niggas mayne (Mayne)

I prolly know his bitch though (Though)

Ain't nobody sicker than me

Fish scale cut raw for the stuffed nose

And I’m on it as far as cusps go

And if you don't want it all

What you come for?

And if he ain't pull the ratty

What you dip for?

Man you can't afford to freeze

On the Ford doe

Front line, broad day, dump the truckload

I think I rang the alarm

They got me beating my chest

They let a legend be born

Lance Armstrong good with consecutive tours

Carve out a section that's primarily ours

Fuck that, young niggas want it all mayne

Aww, mayne

No words for the post-game

Got bitches who don't even know my whole name

Only hit a nigga line if the whole thing

Is ever in question

Measure the efforts, it's effortless

Stripped down the extra nigga

This is what I left you with

Pullin' over nighters man they only work the second shift

Telling me our struggle the same but I don’t feel it

You wield a knife in a gunfight

I’m probably gone kill ya

In my hood we praise trap niggas

And all the dope dealers, so, hey

In my hood we praise trap niggas

And all the dope dealers, so, hey

[Chorus: Amelia Meath]

Young man (Young man)

Where you running without your wings (Where you running without your wings)

I heard you blowing up the stereo

Watch it though, those wings will burn out before you know

Young man (Young man)

Where you running without your wings (Where you running without your wings)

I heard you blowing up the stereo

Watch it though, those wings will burn out before you know

Young man, young man

[Outro: Amelia Meath]

Young man (Young man)

Where you running without your wings (Where you running without your wings)

I heard you blowing up the stereo

Watch it though, those wings will burn out before you know