Casey Veggies - Y.N.M (Young n***a Movement) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Yeah, Aw man YOUNG ni**a MOVEMENT [Verse 1: Casey Veggies and Niko G4] [Casey Veggies] Brand new prada shoes with the Louis belt Used to rock the Stussy tee, now im in that PNC Free that n***a Boosie B and keep around like 2 or 3 Darcey was too old for me, now she rollin' with Young CV [Niko G4] G4, that Prada sign, what we on Maison Martin Margiela the kinda sh** my b**h on We so young But too grown My temper short, My money long Up in Vegas with a bad white b**h, Celine Dion [Casey Veggies] I go hard, no flaws Young LA n***a with a lot of heart Im coming in with them backshots Girl I beat that sh** up from the start No games, im getting paid Them boys ga**ed up off propane Pa**ed it to the Brohams, and told my n***as go ham [Niko G4] Go ham I k** this sh**, Bet all these hoes feeling it Veggies and that n***a G4, oh that sh** is too legit Five stacks spent for the Gucci Seven spent up in Louis Add that up, now im leaving home with your groupies You n***as weak, f**ed your b**h, only took a week Back shots till a n***a skeet She know she just my lil freak Private planes and gold rangs Young a** n***a doing boss thangs Fly down to my shoe strings, she s** me with that tounge ring [Hook: Casey and Niko] One hand up on the a**, One hand up on the cash Young n***as we move fast, Yo b**h she chose too fast Pick her up, take her down, got the weed I break it down I told Ya'll im so raw, I done hit no post call Im grindin and im stylin, grindin and im stylin Boy im grindin' and im stylin', gr-grindin' and im stylin' Boy im grindin' and im stylin', grindin' and im stylin' Boy im grindin' and im stylin', gr-grindin' and im stylin' n***a [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] PNCINTL Throw me something, just like you owe me something Sometimes think to myself, like girl you crazy you know you frontin'! Whole fit cost 2 stacks, Polo to my tube socks My last album was too hot, yo girl like it dont be shocked When im in her home, getting dome By the time you get there im switching zones Outta here probably on the phone She told me she want it for long? You handcuff, and I release, my closet is BC She eat me, I eat beats, like Ripley's you ain't gotta believe Young Veggies gon make it happen, yall n***as just be rappin' My n***as be toe taggin', k**in these hoes with the swaggin' Got it, we poppin', she gon drop it, no problem Im young and im wild and, im getting these dollas, Got [Hook] [Verse 3: Rocket Da Goon] G double O N, Young Goon n***a need no friends When I come through Gucci on the lens Louis on the buckle, just hit a lick got the cash in the duffle With the black on black n***as know how I be Stacks on stacks n***a rollin up a beam? (ROLLLINN) Red bottoms on I just made a scene Goon squad Boss Gang yeah thats my team Dollar sign dollar sign thats all I see Smokin on loud, never turning down My flow too wet, and im surfing the crowd Your b**h on my dick and I bust in her mouth My b**h on my dick and im bussin her down Serving this work while im ridin round town My n***a rockin Nudies, im rockin Republic Smokin on gas and we blow it in public Pants saggin' n***a, yeah f** it we thuggin' Young n***a Movement we gettin to the money SQUAD! Rest in Peace Slim Dunkin Even with a problem my goons start bustin' Polo everywhere like a n***a play rugby Flexin' on these n***as like it ain't even nothin' Poppin' all these bottles and we ain't even clubbin' Rocket be da name b**h your b**h wanna f** me.. GOON [Outo: Niko G4] G4 n***a What it is n***as Roll with the winners n***a Its that motherf**a, I probably f**ed yo b**h n***a Gold rangs, Gold chains Me and Young Veggies, Young Rocket We out here doin the damn thang n***as Its a Young n***a Movement Get used to it b**h