Young Boy Penalties

[Verse 1] Call 'em a lobbyist, he stay parked, this is obvious He won't leave the block, his people gon' copy this 18 wildin', no cream that's sloppy shit Need a real nigga to tell him that's jalopy shit Wrong moves, yeah that old ass Monopoly shit You need to play chess and kill all that cocky shit You not hard, you just on some fake Rocky shit One day nigga gon' smack out your choppers, kid Yeah we all know that lockin' ain't watchman shit Skinny jeans, long Timbs, ain't poppin' shit Just real yeah, general with stocks and shit Stocky, no Glock, just hand full of rocks and shit They hold L's and get craned, that's popular shit Gold ghost on some Phantom of the Opera shit Take a ill toast and shop, buy more Glocks and shit Stay away from petty ass slimes who watch your shit [Hook] x2 Young boy penalties, when will you learn Young boy penalties, when will you learn Catch young boy penalties, when will you learn [Verse 2] Ay yo, no morals at all, you lost shorty Don't know which way to get on, come on shorty You should've stayed around on the real, get lost shorty Now they sendin' your ass upstate for 40 You wouldn't listen, now you just runnin' in Jordies Frontin' in the back of the building passin' 40's You ain't just built for war, you for the ball leagues But you'd rather front with them four niggas that's corny Never get money, they sit yappin' they jaw-pieces That's when they get broke, cracked in 44 pieces Meet you by the store for the one vision of glory Then I'mma tear your face off, it's mandatory I ball forever, through any category yo It's like a fresh Gucci mock against a Maury Catch me in a pool full of sharks, I wrestle surely The realest, fresh off the block with the porgies [Hook] x2 [Outro] Word, gotta school y'all little branch face ass niggas, man Stop fuckin' actin' like you're listenin' to the wrong niggas, man And keep them 71 characters out of your body too, man Niggas is just fuckin' up the whole poster right now, man