DJ Mustard - My Young n***as lyrics

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DJ Mustard - My Young n***as lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard] [Verse 1: Jeezy] Wake up in the mornin' roll a blunt, before a young n***a brush his teeth Wipe his face with a warm rag, back to the streets Money on his mind, last night he couldn't even eat Money on his mind, he couldn't eat Mama must think he gettin' out of hand, but he think he's all good 'cuz he got a couple bands Woman, 21, shorty stay up in the club, [?] shorty wanna be a thug Double cup n***a [?] white with that lean Cash rules everything, my young n***a lives by C.R.E.A.M Gettin' a little paper, now the b**hes all on 'em Gettin' a little paper, now the b**hes all want 'em Might be a lot of things, but he ain't no fool [?], young n***as at work without his tool [?] my young n***a rocky Show up 40 deep and get this motherf**er poppin' [Hook: Jeezy] [Verse 2: YG] This is for my young n***a locked up for something he ain't did But he really locked up for for somebody else's crime he said Put him on the case, but he ain't really did nothin' But he go an' take it for the hood, he ain't [?] like f** it We came here with a lawyer, but the lawyer bullsh**tin' Went to court with my n***a, all we could do was listen 20 years young, he don't wanna go to prison 15 to life, he like f** that sentence And I ain't even that I paying for the lawyer Me and [?] thinkin', we got played by the lawyer With a life sentence, he can't get a [?] Plus, [?] But, f** it he thuggin', all he want is some pictures of money he can't eat lunch with His Day 1 n***as he just wanna keep in touch with, but, remember, he ain't even do nothin' [Hook] [Verse 3:] Raised by the block, stay by a Glock One of the big homies got him workin' on the clock [Hook]

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