(Intro)
Jovens Dios that's Yung God in spanish
For all you dumb mothafuckers
(Treason on the beat)
Shout out to my n***a Sea King
Shout out to my n***a Snapback Mothafucker

Chorus:
You should bow to this shit
Smoke that loud to this shit
Ride around to this shit
Knock a bitch down to this shit

Verse 1:
N***a
You should bow to this shit
Smoke that loud to this shit
(Joven Dios back n***a, Yung God n***a
Treason on the beat mothafucker, fuck you n***as)
Jovens Dios Bitch the world needs me
All that music before Yung God is just basic
Break your girl back, no receipt
Yung God back go and tell the clergy
Cleaners fuck but I do these hoes dirty
N***a got more prescription pills than an M.D
Blunt full of George Bush
Cup full of pimp C
Comin out your speaker, Yung God back
Go and tell the preacher
(Chorus)

Verse 2:
If she fuckin Yung God than she blessed
Jewelry you ain't never seen up on my neck
I walk in she get wet
Money to get, money to collect
My lifestyle is X X X
Smell that kush up off my breath
Tolerate no disrespect
N***as strapped like the wild wild west
...........
With a smile like this I could fool your mother
I'm my brothers keeper, young mothafucker
Straight out the gutta
(wassup)

(Chorus with Outro)