(Yea, yea, Young Loud)
Yea its Young loud in the compound with a bus down with his shades on
But he shine like whats up now, hear the pow pow where the gun sound
And the crowds down where it come from? sound like surround sound come around now it be
Young Loud with a mic on and the bass strong he ain't taking names now
Quit it with your face now sing it with this place now bitch i'm Young Loud
Kill it ugh
Yea feeling like a villain ugh
Money staking scheming from the floor to the ceiling ugh
Wrist look so freezing
I'm here with my team man
I ain't pulling triggers but don't give me a reason
We on the plan A, we ain't got no plan B, and before I give the D bitches come to see me
I slip in like an envelope
Young Loud bitch he not a joke
I'ma get it in the mission till the ending of the road
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Rap game is my business
I wear my team like vintage, you can sit on the benches, watch as I go get this
Writing rhymes in class (Class)
That money green like grass (Grass)
But I can tell you a fake (Fake)
So I check the grass for snakes
Woe
I do not flow with your negative energy, being so fake you wanting the synergy
Wanting the cash so you done being enemies
That's some fake flows (That is)
You try to run with that (You do)
That's some f*ck shit (That shit)
I don't f*ck with that (I don't)
You try to f*ck with me (Me)
You ain't coming back (No)
My whole crew posted up like we Thundercats (Cats)
You try try to run this shit (Shit)
You ain't a running back (No)
I keep my shit Loud (Loud)
You be under wraps
I'ma ball hard hitta shooting shoots from the half court
You can leave my city better yet get your pass port
Why you throwing rocks when You hiding in a glass fort
Don't expect it lightly homie this is what you asked for
I kill it ugh know that I will never loose it
If I catch you on me faking then I wouldn't even prove it
I'll just cut you from my lane when I'm ridding steady Cruising
Yo You couldn't even shake me faking this is how you do it how you
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
(Woe, woe, this is how you do it
Woe, woe, try to run through it
Yea, but they ain't realized that they just another name
Young Loud! - Just Another Name Lyrics
Young Loud! - Just Another Name Lyrics
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(Yea, yea, Young Loud)
Yea its Young loud in the compound with a bus down with his shades on
But he shine like whats up now, hear the pow pow where the gun sound
And the crowds down where it come from? sound like surround sound come around now it be
Young Loud with a mic on and the bass strong he ain't taking names now
Quit it with your face now sing it with this place now bitch i'm Young Loud
Kill it ugh
Yea feeling like a villain ugh
Money staking scheming from the floor to the ceiling ugh
Wrist look so freezing
I'm here with my team man
I ain't pulling triggers but don't give me a reason
We on the plan A, we ain't got no plan B, and before I give the D bitches come to see me
I slip in like an envelope
Young Loud bitch he not a joke
I'ma get it in the mission till the ending of the road
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Rap game is my business
I wear my team like vintage, you can sit on the benches, watch as I go get this
Writing rhymes in class (Class)
That money green like grass (Grass)
But I can tell you a fake (Fake)
So I check the grass for snakes
Woe
I do not flow with your negative energy, being so fake you wanting the synergy
Wanting the cash so you done being enemies
That's some fake flows (That is)
You try to run with that (You do)
That's some f*ck shit (That shit)
I don't f*ck with that (I don't)
You try to f*ck with me (Me)
You ain't coming back (No)
My whole crew posted up like we Thundercats (Cats)
You try try to run this shit (Shit)
You ain't a running back (No)
I keep my shit Loud (Loud)
You be under wraps
I'ma ball hard hitta shooting shoots from the half court
You can leave my city better yet get your pass port
Why you throwing rocks when You hiding in a glass fort
Don't expect it lightly homie this is what you asked for
I kill it ugh know that I will never loose it
If I catch you on me faking then I wouldn't even prove it
I'll just cut you from my lane when I'm ridding steady Cruising
Yo You couldn't even shake me faking this is how you do it how you
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
(Woe, woe, this is how you do it
Woe, woe, try to run through it
Yea, but they ain't realized that they just another name
Yea its Young loud in the compound with a bus down with his shades on
But he shine like whats up now, hear the pow pow where the gun sound
And the crowds down where it come from? sound like surround sound come around now it be
Young Loud with a mic on and the bass strong he ain't taking names now
Quit it with your face now sing it with this place now bitch i'm Young Loud
Kill it ugh
Yea feeling like a villain ugh
Money staking scheming from the floor to the ceiling ugh
Wrist look so freezing
I'm here with my team man
I ain't pulling triggers but don't give me a reason
We on the plan A, we ain't got no plan B, and before I give the D bitches come to see me
I slip in like an envelope
Young Loud bitch he not a joke
I'ma get it in the mission till the ending of the road
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Rap game is my business
I wear my team like vintage, you can sit on the benches, watch as I go get this
Writing rhymes in class (Class)
That money green like grass (Grass)
But I can tell you a fake (Fake)
So I check the grass for snakes
Woe
I do not flow with your negative energy, being so fake you wanting the synergy
Wanting the cash so you done being enemies
That's some fake flows (That is)
You try to run with that (You do)
That's some f*ck shit (That shit)
I don't f*ck with that (I don't)
You try to f*ck with me (Me)
You ain't coming back (No)
My whole crew posted up like we Thundercats (Cats)
You try try to run this shit (Shit)
You ain't a running back (No)
I keep my shit Loud (Loud)
You be under wraps
I'ma ball hard hitta shooting shoots from the half court
You can leave my city better yet get your pass port
Why you throwing rocks when You hiding in a glass fort
Don't expect it lightly homie this is what you asked for
I kill it ugh know that I will never loose it
If I catch you on me faking then I wouldn't even prove it
I'll just cut you from my lane when I'm ridding steady Cruising
Yo You couldn't even shake me faking this is how you do it how you
Woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
Woe, woe, woe
This is how you do it, yea
All these mother f*ckers wanna try to run through it, yea
All they talk about is how the game ain't the same but they ain't realize that they just another name
(Woe, woe, this is how you do it
Woe, woe, try to run through it
Yea, but they ain't realized that they just another name
Writer: Gabriel Underwood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid