Chris Brown - Life Of A Young n***a lyrics

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Chris Brown - Life Of A Young n***a lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, look Well it’s that real sh**, straight from Virginia Down for my n***as I really ride All the bus gotta see me cop Country n***a bought a yacht, Rolex the watch Take the roof off that motherf**er just to shut down the block n***as starving, look at my pockets, they fill up with knots You mechanical, I will damage you, I’m something you not These b**hes compliment my tendencies Tattoos and nose rings This is how we ride on our enemies Hate, but you lovin’, out in public you duckin’ My n***as got, no regards for the repercussions Promethazine and weed they see the whippin’ coming I see you mollyin’, but I’m tryna teach you something [Chorus] What they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a That’s what they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a Roll up, alright, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a I’m f**ed up, this just the life of a [Verse 2] No more days of me not getting paid My paper straight, no more shade Hating on a n***a, I’m startin’ a bank Hit it up, mama won’t even make minimum wage She get her on tv show like Hollywood and L.A I said wa**up mama you doing it, looking like a bad b**h Talking hella records, remember when you ain’t had sh** I guess you warned out, let me fall back Let you do you and calm down Let that p**y get worn out The club feeling like highschool Everybody in cliques b**hes act like they like you n***as s**ed the most dick Can I get in, warrup my n***a Only wanna see these b**hes won’t you shut up my n***a [Chorus] What they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a That’s what they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a Roll up, alright, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a I’m f**ed up, this just the life of a [Verse 3] Alright I swear they waiting my third verses in cursives […] for the reason b**hes buyin’ these purses The same reason that I just bought this kush A n***a burnin’ She likin’ my chain, givin’ me brain That b**h learning, put her up on gang But all these lifes that I changed won’t change me Same cool n***a, same old Breezy It’s so amazing, I’m something major A thousand dollar tip for the waitor And I can relate, you should get hella paid for manual labor All the … and the police take a hell of a pay caus’ Society f**ed up, I’m f**ed up When they out we gon’ wake up Takin’ me to the darkside k**ing me, feeling like Dark Vador Think the lord gon’ save you If you was God, you hate us [Chorus] What they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a That’s what they don’t know, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a Roll up, alright, yeah, it’s just the life of a young n***a I’m f**ed up, this just the life of a

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