Teezy Baby
Long Live King Young'N
[Chorus: Teezy Baby]
They gon' wait before they love you
I ain't stressin', that shit come with the game
And I'm in it head first
Standing in these n***as' chest just like my n***a taught me
Reminiscing 'bout my woes, got me creeping lowkey
Give me one more time with my n***a
Let me shine with my n***a
Lord give me one more time with my n***a
Let me grind with my n***a
[Verse 1: Hollygrove Keem]
Reporting live from the ghetto, lost my dawg to the metal
Took my heart, that's my boy, he was special
We was locked behind bars, from the yard we was brothers
You a boss, took a loss, we apart from each other
Had to take it to the chin
You was Baby, I was Slim
See me trippin', you would trip
I was Dre so you was Slim
Promise I been ridin' since, shed tears behind the tint
Told your mama that I got her, treat your baby like my kin
Young'N ever since you made it they been hatin' every day
N***as love you when you dead but they hate to see you win
We gon' ride 'til they die, everybody who they with
Took my brother, took my friend
We was buzzing, we was lit
[Chorus: Teezy Baby]
They gon' wait before they love you
I ain't stressin', that shit come with the game
And I'm in it head first
Standing in these n***as' chest just like my n***a taught me
Reminiscing 'bout my woes, got me creeping lowkey
Give me one more time with my n***a
Let me shine with my n***a
Lord give me one more time with my n***a
Let me grind with my n***a
[Verse 2: Jay Jones]
On the road, got the call like that can't be my dawg man
Back against the wall, we ain't even really ball, damn
And to tell the truth I ain't happy 'til all of them n***as dead
Put a slug in them bitches' head, I smell murder up in the air
I say fresh off the cell block, got my shawty shell-shocked
Six years parole, I still got my .40 cal cocked
Yeah I had a moment, we dipping and we be fly
And as long as n***as pop at me, bitches scream BTY
For my brother yeah
We was far from perfect but we made it boom
Say the game overcrowded then we was making room
TV on the news and wishin' that it was April Fools
Took a lot of losses, but this hurts, it's not the way to lose
[Chorus: Teezy Baby]
They gon' wait before they love you
I ain't stressin', that shit come with the game
And I'm in it head first
Standing in these n***as' chest just like my n***a taught me
Reminiscing 'bout my woes, got me creeping lowkey
Give me one more time with my n***a
Let me shine with my n***a
Lord give me one more time with my n***a
Let me grind with my n***a
[Verse 3: GreatWhite Stylez]
I just lost my n***a Young'N, I swear that n***a like my mother's child
Plus his son just lost a father, I gotta son him now
The fans asking what happened, I still wonder how
I swear what's done in the dark gon' bring the sun around
And when I think about you bro you got me up and down
When Mil look at your pictures he like that's Young'N's smile
And Miss Gabriella says she love it, Stylez make me proud
I never thought when we talked that I'd be facing it
Just give me time with my n***a, one more time with my n***a
Pull up on JFK and write a rhyme with my n***a
Did time with my n***a, got the grind from my n***a
April the 29th they opened fire on my n***a
[Chorus: Teezy Baby]
They gon' wait before they love you
I ain't stressin', that shit come with the game
And I'm in it head first
Standing in these n***as' chest just like my n***a taught me
Reminiscing 'bout my woes, got me creeping lowkey
Give me one more time with my n***a
Let me shine with my n***a
Lord give me one more time with my n***a
Let me grind with my n***a