YNW Bortlen
Up Next
[Intro]
([?])
(Damn Savion, you good)
Icey gang, Johnny Dang
(AT)
Glacier man, stop playin'
Hundred, thirty, big thirty stick

[Chorus]
Young Cortlen done been fresh (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round chasin' me a check (Yeah)
Remember when slime told me I'm up next
Young n***a ain't gotta stress (Yeah)
I want the Ms, no NCS
Fuck friends, I'm all about my dawgs (Friends), all about Benjamins
N***as talkin', they flexin' hard
But, guess what? I'ma do me
Fuck all shit, I'ma mind my business
Get to these racks, I run up these riches
N***as be with it, they really they bitches
I know what I want, I know what I'm on
I know what I want, I'ma grind for it
And, I'ma shine with it
Okay [?]

[Vesre 1]
(Woo-woo-woo)
Young N***a World, Young N***a Way
We get to thе digits (Ah)
We fuckin' on bitches (Ah)
I remеmber when I had nothin'
Walkin' 'round the hood tryin' to have some
But fuck all that shit, I'm all about money
[?]
N***as be trollin', n***as be bitches
Huh, YNW with it
The Young N***a Way, it's forever
Now, we together, oh, we gon' shine together
These n***a don't know 'bout none of that, they don't even know what loyalty is
Loyalty is
All my n***as who I know from the dirt
R.I.P. Tay Tay, and free one young, free Montrell, and free all my dawgs
My n***a locked up, ain't doin' they time
Our people been [?] I was chosen
Young n***a focused, young n***a [?]
Used to stolo ride, jugg, take time
Young n***a, you gon' shine
Shout out my n***as down in the dirt
But fuck that shit, we gon' keep it goin' for 'em
This that slime foreign
In the skies, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Grandma, what you talkin' 'bout? I'm gon' be somethin'
So, fuck it, let's get money
[Chorus]
Young Cortlen done been fresh (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round chasin' me a check (Yeah)
Remember when slime told me I'm up next
Young n***a ain't gotta stress (Yeah)
I want the Ms, no NCS
Fuck friends, I'm all about my dawgs (Friends), all about Benjamins
N***as talkin', they flexin' hard
But, guess what? I'ma do me
Fuck all shit, I'ma mind my business
Get to these racks, I run up these riches
N***as be with it, they really they bitches
I know what I want, I know what I'm on
I know what I want, I'ma grind for it
And, I'ma shine with it
Okay [?]

[Outro]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Free all my n***a down in the pen, know y'all comin' home soon
Yeah