Sean Leon - Vintage lyrics

[Verse 1] They be going off online I’ma pull up in my off time, hit a n***a offline Y’all gon’ have me doing hard time Fed the family through the hard times Now the family all fine, now we all fine No label but the streets gon’ fund me Guns raised when the fun start raising The fun raising, the fiends go fund me They be throwing shade all day I evade unfazed and remain sun-ray’d Maui at the point right now That overlooking my sound is just lowkey hating Sleeping on me, wake up b**h And stay up on some Vegas sh** Smoke my weed and play with it Spent some time, it made me rich What you know about riding that wave Till the water turns black and it gets too deep? What you know about gettin’ no sleep ‘Cause you ain’t had no time in the last two weeks? Young n***a [Bridge] Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a Young- Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a Ever seen a young n***a? Young- Young n***a, young n***a Ever seen a young n***a? Ever seen a young n***a? Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a Young- [Verse 2] In my sessions chefin’ with the spices So precise and know it’s so decisive I aspire to live my life like Christ’s But right now I’m living through a crisis Lost control and lost my soul to vices A stream of conscious streaming through devices f** I look like taking your advice b**h Drop a single, double up my prices Yeah, the game f**ed [Outro] Not again not again f** them all they make me sick I got nostalgic with your b**h Had her rolling joints and s**ing dick