Stolen Youths ft. Korban Baxter Lyrics

Lemme get it this lemme get it like that

Fucking this bitch with a big ol ass

Same old jay same old class

Same old crip same old flag

Ain't never was a bitch ard thats cap

But I'm really with the shits matter fact

Some stolen youths can't get it back

But now we grown up through the past

And now-

I'm havin panic attacks

When I wake up in the morning, wishin I could be relaxed

Mama smokin the black

This be the life of a black

Don't put no hype into that

Piccon just cipherin, and

She broke my heart cause I rap

Been fucked up for ages

Lost screws, feel abused, but I'm still pacin

Let the truth be told

I see different faces

I don't fuck with these new niggas these niggas basic, damn

My life is so shady just like that old tape

I'm moving three-eighty it's like a whole maze

Can't think of a baby when I'm a whole stray

Come from real niggas

Hard workers dope dealas

I mean it my nigga

Bright future like Duis

Member days of a DS

750 Adidas

You know that cold gaze

But I'm a whole saint

But still flood a bitch's mouth like some Colgate

You know my old ways

You know my old ways

Lemme get it this lemme get it like that

Fucking this bitch with a big ol ass

Same old jay same old class

Same old crip same old flag

Ain't never was a bitch ard thats cap

But I'm really with the shits matter fact

Some stolen youths can't get it back

But now we grown up through the past

And now