Young Lyrics

I turn up from the moon to the sunlight

Hot head, but I'm cold hearted sometimes

Lowkey smart, but get dumb high

Gotta do it yourself, want it done right

Fuck a OT, I clutch in the crunch time

Down two, And1, get it untied

Had to get a little crunk for the one time

Get loose, no noose, but they uptight

'Cause we up from the dusk to the sunlight

Hot head, but I'm cold hearted sometimes

I roll me up one and get dumb high

Gotta do it yourself, want it done right

Fuck a OT, I clutch in the crunch time

Down two, And1, get it untied

Had to get a lil' crunk for the one time

Wanna die? Then I dare you to come try

Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok

Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok

Too many shots in me tonight

I'm feeling right

I got a 10 on my left and a 10 on my right

And they tend to whatever I like

I can tell who my side

Shit happen to go down, I know who gon' ride

Know who gon' turn on me

Fuck 'em eternally

Wanna turn up with me just 'cause I'm next

Up and I don't rest

Say bye to stress and go pour up that Moët

It's time to get more wet

It's time to get more lit

No candle

They can't handle us, they got no grip

That boy must be loco for leaving his hoe with me

Around LUSYD, you know she get stolen

We lock eyes, I approach her, it's over

I don't even feel bad, 'cause he bogus

I see double everything, I can't focus

Double Ds, double cups, what a moment

Every soul in this bitch off the potion

Blue notes and butts, it's a lot of that thrown

From the front, to the side, to the back, 'til the morning

'Cause we up from like dusk to the sunlight

Hot head, but I'm cold hearted sometimes

I roll me up one and get dumb high

Gotta do it yourself, want it done right

Fuck a OT, I clutch in the crunch time

Down two, And1, get it untied

Had to get a lil' crunk for the one time

Get loose, no noose, up they uptight

Ok, ok, ok, ok

Jumping

Kicking the whole fucking floor in

I'm finna go in

Leave on a high note

Glass broken

Moses, how I split a Hennessy open

Pockets swollen, incoming explosion

We got motion, but swear we ain't going

Here to stay, thought we already told 'em

They didn't believe in us, we had to show them

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Throw that ass onto the floor

Load the choppa, let it blow

Skin pistol

In my pocket

To her throat

And it's loaded

Half a acid on my tongue

We turn up like no tomorrow

'Cause we up from like dusk to the sunlight

Hot head, but I'm cold hearted sometimes

Lowkey smart, I get dumb high

Gotta do it yourself, want it done right

Fuck a OT, I clutch in the crunch time

Down two, And1, get it untied

Had to get a lil' crunk for the one time

And I'm gone off Goose, better duck right

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