Yung God
Bob Marley
[Intro: Yung God and Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Bless, Yung God
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 1]
N***as said I couldn't fly, so I jumped out the nest
I had to spit some real shit to show these hoes I'm the best
I live life like a nerd, dont walk around with a TEC
Just because you get checks that dont mean you're correct
Eat the cash too fast, turn your life to a mess
I don't eat with most people, all they feed me is strеss
And I'm all about the peace and thе rest
Fuck with me, Yung God, I'll flip the peace and the rest
Now you R.I.P, your heart beating and your chest feel it in your head
If it wasn't for the based, a n***a prolly be dead
N***as scream "Fuck the cops" get caught and then turn to the feds
I only feel respect, fuck what you said

[Interlude: Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 2]
A n***a turning on his friends is like death to me
I won't eat if I dont know what's in the recipe
N***as tryna play God but you can't play destiny
You haters bring out the best in me
And I don't feel nobody, my heart still numb
They say the good die young, well imma die twenty sum
I don't wanna reach past thirty, alot of people listen to me very few heard me
I feel I'm too worthy
Bitch I ball harder than any n***a in a jersey
N***as turn on you when the road get curvy
The more I open up, the better chance they have to hurt me
Balance out my mind and heart and keep my body sturdy
They can tell if I dont even want my name on it
I hop on any track, even if a train on it
Different songs, rappers still sound the same on it
I fucks with 50 but I'm finna put the game on em
You feel me?
[Outro: Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died