GOTFW Lyrics

Young boy

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Way

Young boul go and get yours

Broke out of that gutter

You remember when was piss poor

You seen they always hate or

Try to discourage

You built for it

Go and find your blessing

Most these bitch boys just wish for it

Got me cracking up

Back 'em up

Show the distance

They thought they had control of me

But I'm the one who's in charge

Now they can't get over me

She quoting all the hit songs

She keep tryna swallow me

While I got all this drip on

Talk outside your mouth

Ain't got to worry about a response

You hating, they told me

You bogey and you gone get yours

Every verse I'm soloing

Rock rolling like a guitar

Keep running from G-O-D

You lonely peeps won't get far

Shining like the sun

They always said

I'd be a big star

Competition done

I took the title by a windfall

How you scared of heights

But your whole life has been a pitfall?

I'm getting in shape

I've been working on my figure

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way

Way

I'm an animal

I can't stand not having my hands on

Give me a chance on it

I'll slam dunk it, I plan to vandal

Do damage on it

You scared to want it

I can do this shit in a hair bonnet

I can do this shit in the early morning

This a fair warning

I'll air all of em

I don't care, homie

I'm an animal

I can't stand not having my hands on

Give me a chance on it

I'll slam dunk it, I plan to vandal

Do damage on it, you scared to want it

I can do this shit in a hair bonnet

I can do this shit in the early morning

This a fair warning

I'll air all of em

I don't care, homie

Two sides to a story

I gotta be wise who I allow

To tell mine for me

Giving every ounce

Why so many try to short me?

Wasn't no justice for my brothers from before me

You vegetables are corny

Nothing special

Ordinary

Clutch testicles

Hustle

My genetic programming

It can be hard to see the mirrors

When they're smoking

The joke ain't even funny

Once you hush up and start sobering

Young boy get your money

That grumble in your tummy

They told me to be honest

Just to tell me that I'm grumpy

They'd rather be a pawn

They can't handle being a king

Learned to move on

Can't make everybody love me

They try to drain my energy

But my shit is eternal

Shitting on these niggas

Getting pissed just like a urinal

Getting to the chicken in private

But I'm a colonel

I'm running experiments

You cool being a gerbil

It's easy to look at the news articles every day

It's easy to look at the media and see how

How many people die

And how many numbers there are

That lose their life every single day

And it's easy to get, you know

Used to it and you become numb

But what I've realized is, bro

We all only have one life