(Intro)
Whole lot of fake sh** goin' on, n***a
Free all my n***as that's in the pintado
Look)
(Verse)
No child's play, b**h, I'm gold
No tweet beats, hit my phone
Prison system got YG's gold
Like a pa** done payed, I'mma bring that home
Own it, owner, just keep f**in' us
We can run this whole pen, it's enough of us
We can run a rat gang with some f**in' honor
I'm focused like a 4.0 with honors(?)
I'm with the squad, we up in the honors(?)
Type of ?'s bout loyalty, we get plenty counsil
And honest, I'm ready workin' at my execution
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Got these n***as runnin' scared in confusion
A chance, n***a, you'll neva sit at the table with a real don
You'll always be peasant, n***a, and I'll always be Don
(Verse)
Check it, rappin' like I do my b**h head er'night
No thuck, can't even say the name right
Young Hootie, neva seen you on the same flight
Do it for my riddas in the pen
That gon' got life (my n***as)
It's two numbers a name, homie
I respect the fact that you got you a name, homie
If that happened to me? I'd do the same, homie
Better grow up and get more ^&*() insight rap girls money ^&*()
That's what my conscience say and my conscience right
Getting brain on a plane, that's a conscious flight
Fighting for my spot, don't get put in that blender (b**h)
Dropping March, April, May, June and December
Don't need no muthaf**in' breaks
What else can I say, n***a? No child's play!
?, tell these n***as real
What else can I say, n***a? No child's play!
(Outro)
Young Hootie, n***a
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