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Younginyp - Forest Peacock Lyrics



Younginyp - Forest Peacock Lyrics




Back In Seventh grade my life it really had changed
My Papa told me they put 1 inside yo brother brain
You fast forward got a lil money put em on a f*cking chain
Smoking sativa stay wit my heater I cant get the same
He told me anybody get killed its all about the upper hand
Since 12 been a grown man 13 seen a hunnid bands
When I put a gun to my head act like I'm wiping my nose
That mean I'm ready to kill a n**** and smell a n**** that told
These streets is different lil n**** it aint no mo G code
Loyalty ova love no value in blood that's why my heart got cold
Will never sell my soul don't care about no f*cking gold
I'm posted on Begole Mali had start selling O's
Neva asked for a handout I a get it on my own
Never scared to walk alone
Rear view mirrors see the patrol
I just wanna see all my n***** at the crossroads
But if I cant tell em I love em deeper than eva befo
Pay attention to the daps you give and n***** look away
Cuz they cant look you in the eyes when they gone violate
When my big brudda had died made sure my momma straight
12 years old and I realized turned to a man that day
Walk off alone its late at night I'm thinking about Darrius
Its 1 up top but I got 50 shots for Maleria
OG sat me down told me that its more to life
Go to Jamaica sip on rum throw away yo act n sprite
Flying ova Denver in September looking at the stars
Smoking OG wit the pilot me an Mike playing cards
Always expected these money bags but now they super large
In Miami wit Kay family after bran took the charge
Shit got crazy when I seen my own n***** snake me
I created so much love to have a n**** hate me
Was raised around real OG's all that fake shit outdated
They killed my cousin ken before he got to see his babies
These streets is grimy it was only made for a few n*****
My Uncle Keith said choose a flag its red or blue n****
Threw me a pack got of my back when I met June n****
Every since that summer I learned its either win or lose n****
Flights to Paris neck got carrots dreams of being a mogul
Used to be embarrassed when I shop now I don't even ask the total
Chilling on Rankin slide down an n**** we a show ya
Chilling on Rankin slide down an n**** we a show ya
Diego just crossed the border with pounds I ordered
Profit gone be more than a quarter feins know I wont short em
I just got off the phone wit stunna in the vet burning rubba
Me and Mali vibin to thugga counting money different colors
All these trials and tribulations got my mind racing
Roll me a blunt just to relax me I'm running out of patience
When I caught them cases seen my own n***** start changing
I just gotta face it n***** ain't as real as they be saying
Is n***** real anymore just like the older days
My grandma died my whole family went they separate ways
For my dawgs I a kill lil Jas that's my baby
They talk down when I ain't around that shit don't even phase me
I been ducked off good talks wit P when I'm alone
Smoking doughty by myself comfort of my own home
Couldn't even cry when my bros died got pain I a neva show
F*ck reading between the lines you can read between this glock hole
Momma looked me in the eyes said throw away yo pride
Yo homies snakes in disguise you gotta realize
I rather take the bullets for em then let my homie die
And If ever take a stand just know that imma lie
I'm moving like halo an I got that dreco I'm talking to dame an Sosa
The plug got mo bricks on the way I stash em in the sofa
You know just in this game we play wrong turn and its ova
So I keep a Beretta watching ova my shoulders
Ain't no money in my feelings I had to get out of there
I been around so much fake love I wonder who really care
I be down so dam hard don't nobody take notice
Blowing a wood just to focus got to much going
On in my life really I be staying strong
These streets crazy spin the block before I'm headed home
When They took Souf word to my mama I Couldn't let it go
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Back In Seventh grade my life it really had changed
My Papa told me they put 1 inside yo brother brain
You fast forward got a lil money put em on a f*cking chain
Smoking sativa stay wit my heater I cant get the same
He told me anybody get killed its all about the upper hand
Since 12 been a grown man 13 seen a hunnid bands
When I put a gun to my head act like I'm wiping my nose
That mean I'm ready to kill a n**** and smell a n**** that told
These streets is different lil n**** it aint no mo G code
Loyalty ova love no value in blood that's why my heart got cold
Will never sell my soul don't care about no f*cking gold
I'm posted on Begole Mali had start selling O's
Neva asked for a handout I a get it on my own
Never scared to walk alone
Rear view mirrors see the patrol
I just wanna see all my n***** at the crossroads
But if I cant tell em I love em deeper than eva befo
Pay attention to the daps you give and n***** look away
Cuz they cant look you in the eyes when they gone violate
When my big brudda had died made sure my momma straight
12 years old and I realized turned to a man that day
Walk off alone its late at night I'm thinking about Darrius
Its 1 up top but I got 50 shots for Maleria
OG sat me down told me that its more to life
Go to Jamaica sip on rum throw away yo act n sprite
Flying ova Denver in September looking at the stars
Smoking OG wit the pilot me an Mike playing cards
Always expected these money bags but now they super large
In Miami wit Kay family after bran took the charge
Shit got crazy when I seen my own n***** snake me
I created so much love to have a n**** hate me
Was raised around real OG's all that fake shit outdated
They killed my cousin ken before he got to see his babies
These streets is grimy it was only made for a few n*****
My Uncle Keith said choose a flag its red or blue n****
Threw me a pack got of my back when I met June n****
Every since that summer I learned its either win or lose n****
Flights to Paris neck got carrots dreams of being a mogul
Used to be embarrassed when I shop now I don't even ask the total
Chilling on Rankin slide down an n**** we a show ya
Chilling on Rankin slide down an n**** we a show ya
Diego just crossed the border with pounds I ordered
Profit gone be more than a quarter feins know I wont short em
I just got off the phone wit stunna in the vet burning rubba
Me and Mali vibin to thugga counting money different colors
All these trials and tribulations got my mind racing
Roll me a blunt just to relax me I'm running out of patience
When I caught them cases seen my own n***** start changing
I just gotta face it n***** ain't as real as they be saying
Is n***** real anymore just like the older days
My grandma died my whole family went they separate ways
For my dawgs I a kill lil Jas that's my baby
They talk down when I ain't around that shit don't even phase me
I been ducked off good talks wit P when I'm alone
Smoking doughty by myself comfort of my own home
Couldn't even cry when my bros died got pain I a neva show
F*ck reading between the lines you can read between this glock hole
Momma looked me in the eyes said throw away yo pride
Yo homies snakes in disguise you gotta realize
I rather take the bullets for em then let my homie die
And If ever take a stand just know that imma lie
I'm moving like halo an I got that dreco I'm talking to dame an Sosa
The plug got mo bricks on the way I stash em in the sofa
You know just in this game we play wrong turn and its ova
So I keep a Beretta watching ova my shoulders
Ain't no money in my feelings I had to get out of there
I been around so much fake love I wonder who really care
I be down so dam hard don't nobody take notice
Blowing a wood just to focus got to much going
On in my life really I be staying strong
These streets crazy spin the block before I'm headed home
When They took Souf word to my mama I Couldn't let it go
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Writer: Jaleel Brazil
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