Gucci Mane - Young n***az lyrics

Twistin' fingers in the club, I'm a young n***a I got them young n***as that will hide your body parts Pants saggin', flag hangin' I'm a young n***a [Chorus] My pants saggin' low like a young n***a I'm twistin' up the dro like a young n***a I am in the club thirty deep like a young n***a I'm still in the streets like a young n***a Like a young n***a, this one for them young n***as Where you from, this one for them young n***as This one is for the young n******gs Where ya from n***a this ones for the young n***as Ye most my n***as rob they ain't gotta job I got a couple young n***a that'll take the charge So I don't bring a bodyguard I bring my entourage Stop the track pause.. R.I.P. to Camouflage I am about to pull my yellow rarri' out the car garage I got some young n***as that'll hide your body parts Twistin' fingers in the club I'm a young n***a Got them old n***as sayin' I love that young n***a Your whole click buyin' shots y'all some broke n***as Pants saggin', flag hangin' I'm a young n***a (Bricksquad monopoly) In the car strapped up with them guns n***a We shootin at the police just for fun n***a [Chorus] Ray Charles vision screamin' where's the competition Lot of rappers on the corner man they swag missing I'm on that young n***a sh**, shiesty a** n***as at my shows run from bricks Gucci said im going hard Flocka on this sh** Old school swag got these hoes on my dick (??) (??) Pulled up on some onset yellow on black I'm on my Wiz Khalifa sh**, I dont do no papers Fresh up on them papers, haters catch the vapours Shoes alligator I'm talkin' about Jordans She ain't got enough swag shawtay can't afford 'em [Chorus]