Youngboy Brown, on my kid

All the red cap, you know I'm the man

Watch how they act, we ain't got bent

I set it up, it was all a plan

How you a man but hold out your hand

She wanna let you, I come when I can

The second two hundred ain't come with a can

I'm thumbing right through it, I don't need no money

Count the head now, yeah, no cram

That's a young nigga getting to it

Bring the guava leaf and backwood

Bring her back in, bring some hoes

With her baby, making noise

Look at the trip and you know what it is

Sorry, I got problems, my problem is spinning

No, I ain't never had nothing

I came from the bottom but I got this shit in my britches

Yeah, these niggas mad that I ain't go out bad and I got some riches

Weed, lean, perk, bеans, DND, ice cream

Top

I'll cut a room real, it's not a chop, yеah

Yeah, I take care of my mama, I throw her these bands, it's all good

And this mini Draco, yes, it's all wood

The A get what they want, know they good

Yeah, Rob and Lee, we doing our thing, we all good

I done had about ten fucking cargo, ask my hood

I ain't gotta adapt, everybody around me hood

Big bloody blood, but my cuz done so hood

All the red cap, you know I'm the man

Watch how they act, we ain't got bent

I set it up, it was all a plan

How you a man but hold out your hand

She wanna let you, I come when I can

The second two hundred ain't come with a can

I'm thumbing right through it, I don't need no money

Count the head now, yeah, no cram

That's a young nigga getting to it

Bring the guava leaf and backwood

Bring her back in, bring some hoes

With her baby, making noise

Look at this boy, what is your problem

Ho supervision me like I'm a top

Gotta got caught in your frame, no go

He do what he want, I handle the problem

Stick baby, shoot the whole block up, just cost a dollar

Say hold it on the boss money shit, we got a lot of alarm

Having oversea chill, lil boy, you know it

Everything I wear so crazy, oh Lord

I went a million with a long tee, oh Lord

I had naked wolf shoes on, oh Lord

No, you can't drill like me, oh Lord

All the customers tripping in mail, it get annoying

Yeah, it get annoying

Yeah, she threw herself at me, so I'm enjoying

All the red cap, you know I'm the man

Watch how they act, we ain't got bent

I set it up, it was all a plan

How you a man but hold out your hand

She wanna let you, I come when I can

The second two hundred ain't come with a can

I'm thumbing right through it, I don't need no money

Count the head now, yeah, no cram

That's a young nigga getting to it

Bring the guava leaf and backwood

Bring her back in, bring some hoes

With her baby, making noise