[Intro]
(Well, Goddamn, J X L A N, where you goin'?)

[Chorus]
Young n***a wanna get money, fuck hoes
Put his head in the streets, so you know how it go
Made his first hundred K, n***a want more
N***a tried to rap but they said he wouldn't blow
He done caught his first body, now he thinkin' he a pro
Trickin' on these hoes and his funds got low
N***a fell the fuck off and his friends went ghost
N***a lost his fuckin' mind, now his friends say he slow

[Verse 1]
They don't even know lil' dog upped the score
They don't even know lil' dog 'bout to blow
He just made a plug with the drugs and the coke
Now he back on his feet, lil' dog want pros
N***a said, "Fuck friеnds, now he wear Vlone"
N***a said, "Fuck 'еm, he ain't pickin' up the phone"
N***a got it by his self, got it all on his own
N***a got a big bag, now he trappin' by the zone
He just got a new Glock and that bitch all Chrome
N***as talkin' down, he can put them on
He just made a hundred K off an iPhone
Them 'bows touched down, now that n***a goin' long
[Chorus]
Young n***a wanna get money, fuck hoes
Put his head in the streets, so you know how it go
Made his first hundred K, n***a want more
N***a tried to rap but they said he wouldn't blow
He done caught his first body, now he thinkin' he a pro
Trickin' on these hoes and his funds got low
N***a fell the fuck off and his friends went ghost
N***a lost his fuckin' mind, now his friends say he slow

[Verse 2]
Another green light, young n***a on go
It's a young n***a world, young n***a got goals
Every young n***a in the hood got a pole
Every young n***a in the hood got a loaf
Every young n***a swipe wallets, swipe lows
Every young n***a 'round the world want pros
Put your trust in a young n***a, I bet he won't fold
He used to work a job, now that n***a sellin' 'bows
N***a sell anything, he'll probably sell his ho
Pop two Percocets, now a n***a—
Glock on his hip, that n***a gon' blow
Shut the fuck up, now a n***a 4O