young baller life ft. Young Cuban Lyrics

I pose for the camera

They snapping for the pics

Winning for so long

It don't make sense

I know I'm not a gymnast

But I can do flips

I can flip the genre

And it still hits

When I'm older I'm gonna reach the stars

Passing all the planets we bout to reach mars

They may not believe it they try not to see it we gonna go far

Be careful for young cuban yeah he going hard

Yeah young cuban yeah he going hard

Reese and young cuban we know how to ball

We can rock the puma just like lamello ball

The white the blue the green what you need

She said she want to come home with a g

Sup when I tuck got the glock in my back pocket

got to keep my hood up cause the opp watching

I cant get nothing for a thot cause a thot toxic

And I said what I sad and I meant it

Then I run to the Benjamin's stack up my dividends

I can not buy her a purse I aint feeling it

Thats facts uh hit from the back uh

Pulling her trap

We screaming slat uh screaming slat uh

And you know where we and you know thats facts uh

Thats facts uh

If I said I want it I get it

They mad how we livin

Pull up in burbans you know that the windows are tented

I pose for the camera

They snapping for the pics

Winning for so long

It don't make sense

I know I'm not a gymnast

But I can do flips

I can flip the genre

And it still hits

When I'm older I'm gonna reach the stars

Passing all the planets we bout to reach mars

They may not believe it they try not to see it we gonna go far

Be careful for young cuban yeah he going hard

Yeah young cuban yeah he going hard

Reese and young cuban we know how to ball

We can rock the puma just like lamello ball