YDN

[Intro] Cold Game Motherfucker! [Verse 1] Yea! Reality check, son These niggas talking money but ain't cashing checks son These niggas my stepsons I'm hitting your moms Take your little sister to prom and I bust her like rhymes Keep selling them dimes and busting them nines I already ate Jordan VII's and Jordan VI's fuck a release date 5-star dinner date In a 4-door with these bitches from outta state You in a Honda Accord with three niggas thats too fake I'm the one that won't take no shit Grandma, your grandson ain't no bitch Model bitches can't take no dick Niggas out here hitting dumb ass licks Get jammed up and I bet he'll snitch Buy a pit bull and a pistol and he think he the shit Who you think you is nigga? Now you selling dope that's ridiculous nigga While I just blew your re-up on a necklace nigga aw! [Hook] Always posted up on the block Getting money, dodging cops Kicking raps like a young dumb nigga Always telling niggas what you got But you boys ain't calling shots People say that I'm a young dumb nigga Always posted up on the block Getting money, dodging cops Kicking raps like a young dumb nigga Always telling niggas what you got But you boys ain't calling shots People say that I'm a young dumb nigga [Verse 2] Young dumb nigga getting paid off this shit Mobbing through the streets like a parade in this bitch Hating on the low throwing shade like a bitch While I'm up in L.A. in the shade with your bitch I can't see you Stevie Wonder shades in this bitch Balling hard like A.I. fresh braids in this bitch French maids in the crib keep it clean like my Force's Dirty money looking gorgeous my bitch flawless Take trips to Florida New World Order Fast food drive-thru I don't know what to order I'm with somebody's daughter she doing things I taught her She's crying on my shoulder the game getting colder This bitch is bi-polar I pull up and roll up My young niggas soldiers bitch I thought I told ya Them big clips they load up you fuck boys got no luck You better tell your ho duck Put the windows down nigga, hold up! [Hook] Always posted up on the block Getting money, dodging cops Kicking raps like a young dumb nigga Always telling niggas what you got But you boys ain't calling shots People say that I'm a young dumb nigga Always posted up on the block Getting money, dodging cops Kicking raps like a young dumb nigga Always telling niggas what you got But you boys ain't calling shots People say that I'm a young dumb nigga