"Luh Tyler - Young Nigga" (Remix by Cashier Fresh)

Young Nigga (Freestyle)

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Lyrics:

Black truck so big you can stand up 

Manifest, make room for the Clermonts 

Nigga touch this cup, no you bet’ not 

Never stood round no man with my hand out 

Know I’m one of them niggas you hear about 

Blowing smoke, be ‘round niggas that’d air you out 

And my haters wanna know what I’m making now

And my bitch wanna know what’s my whereabouts 

Leave the city so much am I here or not? 

All my youngins just wanna wear Paradox 

Sat in Louis so long, where the sparkling water?

Swear my life is a movie, my favorite part

When I run up them Ms and I disappear 

I ain’t get to that yet but I’m waiting on it 

Shit I’m getting impatient, might fast forward 

Coming different, they digi’d the dashboard

You only see what I see from the driver seat

GTA, I just go where the map show me 

I see niggas, they tell me they proud of me 

I ain’t getting all love off the app only 

If I got a bitch on my side she gotta be a 10 

In case they put the flash on me 

I’ll treat a hoe like wife for the whole weekend 

But I can’t do matrimony

I can get you what I’m smoking if you want it that bad

But trust, they taxing on it 

I swear I paid way too much for these sweatpants 

Just to be ashing on em

Ye done made me wait 4 months for my shit 

He lucky they actually comfy 

Nigga touch this cup no you bet’ not 

Black truck so big you can stand up 

Black truck so big you can stand up

BLACK TRUCK  (p. larry x tjrivers)

Lyrics: 

Brodie said he got a line for me 

That is not my bitch if she ain’t put in time with me 

Woke up ‘fore the neighbors did I got my blinds open 

I had money waiting ‘fore I had my eyes open

She wanna chief this blunt this me and her last time smoking 

Thuggin with my niggas I still kept my mind open 

Got picked up off my block and now I’m out NY floating 

Just re’d up a pack I buss that down it’s not a Rollie

Me and Soy so locked in went and got Faux tatted on me

Brought gang to my show and then turned to the “rapper homie”

Paid the high for this shit so I had to tax the homie 

Knew I was moving backwards, taking tabs to act normal 

Really from the trenches bitch I like to act formal 

Since a kid liked different shit, ain’t scared to be lonely

I don’t need no niggas bitch I’m worried ‘bout me only 

Every time I drop a track they tell me “keep going”

Brodie said he got a line for me (need it)

That is not my bitch if she ain’t put in time with me (keep it)

Woke up ‘fore the neighbors did I got my blinds open (peeping)

I had money waiting ‘fore I had my eyes open (fffttt, beepin)

She wanna chief this blunt this me and her last time smoking 

She don’t like that funnel shit I put a lot on it

I don’t like putting no guns in vids don’t need no prop warning 

Really fresh as shit bitch I look good in Ralph Lauren

(Everybody look good in Ralph Lauren though, so that don’t really count)

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