Youngins Know
• Written by RockyPablo
I don't conform.
Fuck the norm.
Dollar dreams since I was born.
Throw some thows on a foreign.
Raised round cows and the corn.
Tape a bitch on some wild shit, you call that porn.
I'm calling in the ounces, when they drop I make it storm.
Hail, in the rain report.
All gold on my decor.
Independence on the fourth yet we still plead the fifth.
Kilos stacking like the bricks.
Cello cuz ya ass is thick.
In a zero takin hits.
Lam looking like a ship. When I swerve I take a sip.
Spill some shit on my dick, tell the bitch lizard lick.
These ice roads slick.
These high snows lit.
Watch them melt and drip.
Got some extra plastics.
Bout to get active.
You know I put in practice.
Take out an actress.
Youngin bout that ass shit.
Youngins make it happen.
Lifes a movie claim its action.
Reel in cash to spend on asses.
Youngin and I'm rappin.
my bros and me gone have it.
Hide a corpse in the attic.
Invincible titanic.
I love it im the addict.
right above it I'm the attic.
No ceilings ima have it.
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RockyPablo
Member since May 23 2016