Youngins

[Intro: YNW Melly]

(Sunny On The Beat)

Young Nigga World

Young Nigga World

Ayy

Young Nigga World

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]

All of my niggas be spazzin', we 'bout that action

We finna 'cause a disaster ('Cause a disaster)

Run up on me and I'm blastin', all up in traffic

Got your bitch screaming "Free Savage" (Screaming "Free Savage")

I can not fuck on a bitch, she is too average

All of these niggas is average (Average)

I shoot up all of these niggas

I fuck the bitch, I fucked her right on the mattress (The mattress)

Ayy, I do this shit for my youngins, I do this shit for my youngins (Do it for my youngins)

Run up on me and I'm bumpin', run up on me and I'm dumpin' (Run up and I'm dumpin')

Just like some froggies, we jumpin', just like some froggies we jumpin' (Boy, you know we jumpin')

We pull out 40's and Choppas, you pussy niggas be runnin' (Runnin', runnin')

All of my niggas 'bout action ('Bout that action), we do not come to assumptions (No)

You pussy niggas want one on ones, but all of my niggas be jumpin' (Yo-oh-oh)

All of my niggas be bumpin'

Huh, uh, I don't care (Young Nigga World, man)

What'd she say? I tell that bitch pull off her underwear (Free Savage)

[Verse 2: YNW Sakchaser]

It's a Young Nigga World, it's a Young Nigga World

We do young nigga things (Yeah)

Got the 40 with the beam, run up on us and you know we gon' bang (Boom, boom)

Gon' let the Ruger sing (Yeah), like a church choir, ha, let it sing (Ayy)

Start hittin' phones, finesse you out your cash then we start snatchin' chains (Yeah, I need that)

Lil Juvy got the MAC, and he send shots at your brain (Duh, duh, duh)

Lil Trell got the tool, he a fool with it (Brogod, okay)

Free Swift, my nigga, always kept the tool with him (Free Swift, free Swift)

Lil Melly, he so cool, he in school with it (With the ham')

We just want the cash (Yeah), we not tryna fight (Nah)

F&N's and Glock 40's, boy, we take your life

We in the streets all day, and all night (24)

I 'member my brother had that 40 with a flashlight

[Verse 3: YNW Juvy]

We 'boutta cause a disaster (Ha)

My choppa preaching real fast like a pastor (Bow, bow)

Turn to a ghost now, they calling him Casper

Like a book, we owning that chapter (Bitch)

You ain't got no juice, 'cause you lost your adapter (Where it's at?)

Like Steve Urkel, it's only family matters (Steve)

Moving too slow, but it's time to go faster

Smokin' on loud and my ears 'bout to blow

Look at your diamonds, them bitches don't glow (Bling)

And that's for the low, but now that you know

Just hit up my phone (Call it), kush my cologne (Ha)

Speedin' real fast 'cause I'm in my own zone (Skrrt, skrrt)

You talkin' too loud, so lower your tone (Lower it)

They want me to fall, but I ain't gon' trip (No)

You talkin' real crazy, get shot in your lip (Bow)

You wanted a lesson, but here's a tip

Young Nigga World, we up in this bitch (We here)

You cannot hang 'cause I heard you a snitch (Pussy)

Army Gang, yeah, that's my motherfuckin' clique

40 rounds, nigga, that's my motherfuckin' set (On set)

Like Young Thug, I done got me a check

She wanted to have sex, but I want nothing but neck

Ballin' real hard, and I don't break a sweat

Got 3 pistols with me, so it is a triple threat

And I thank God that I am so blessed (Amen)

Dive in the pool like I’m Michael Phelps (Splash)

[Bridge: JGreen]

Hm, mm, ayy

Young Nigga World, ayy

Young Nigga Wave, bang, spazz

[Verse 4: JGreen]

Ayy, I just bought a drum for the .40 and a laser for the nine (Boom, boom)

Niggas actin' like they 'bout it, boy, until it's hammer time

And Juvy gon' ride for me, in his pocket is it's that iron (Fa-fa)

One call, I get 'em gone

We toe tag 'em all the time, ayy (Sheesh)

Niggas run they mouth just like women do (Huh?)

Boy, you better take repercussion what you get into (Huh? Huh?)

I got a couple YG's that’ll get at you (Bow, bow)

And if you talkin' indirectly, this a general (No, no, no)

You feel some type of way, the shoe fit and lace a nigga (Yeah)

Gloves on, all black, cold case a nigga (Sheesh)

My brother say I get 'em gone, stay impatient witcha (Come on, man)

And this a throwaway, I know that they can't trace a nigga

Your baby momma love me, I was tryna FaceTime

I put that rod in her mouth, I call it "FaceTime"

You got a stick, I got one too, I'ma bang mine's (Bap, bap)

And you can look me in my eyes, we ain't the same kind (Nah)

We 'bout that cash, you know a nigga all-in (All)

And the clip is as long as a selfie stick (Hmm)

If you ain't talkin' money, everything irrelevant (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And baby, this is a coupe, so only two can fit (Yeah)

Shawty say that she love me, I'm intelligent (Ayy)

All these niggas amateurs, I'm a veteran (Huh?)

Stick came with a scope, bet I get 'em quick (Bow)

Picture perfect on a nigga, bet I camera him (I bet I do)

She love a young nigga, so you know we all hit (Huh?)

A young nigga spazz', don't do not talkin' (No, no, no, oh)

My young niggas spazzin, no talkin' (Ayy)

Don't do no talkin', don't do no talkin' (Ayy)

My young niggas spazz', they don't do no talkin' (Don't do no talkin')

[Outro: JGreen]

Money gang, sushii gang, army gang, nigga (Sheesh)

1K, all my niggas rocking 51-50, mane

Spazz