Let The Young Boys Eat Songtext

Yeah
You're a wizard Harry
No need to get petty, uh
Listen, yeah

My repertoire resemble Escobar
I hope rats gets charged with espionage
It's just a facade
Guns clapping like an opera (Like an opera)
This FN ain't vodka (Nah)
We whip rock, in boiling pots (Uh)
Sip yak like it's boiling hot
I got twin berettas in case niggas try to roll up like movie credits
See everybody got a story but this is my part
Young nigga, I was in the field on the hash mark
Too old to fuss and fight
Nina with an extension, she showing skin tonight
Paranoia got me doing things that's paranormal
Can't trust them with coke in the drum
They had problems with selling marijuana
I had to weed niggas out
Broken promises (Broken promises)
Talking in circles, alcoholic anonymous
Fronting work was like an adventure (Ha)
Front porches with gum bottoms like a denture (Like a denture)
From selling amphetamines to Celine everything
It's snakes, but they just not venomous
And they'll dance if you play the right instrument (Yeah)
Young dog, life ain't a joke (It's not a joke)
Spend your whole time broke (Broke)
And then you croak
These hoes ratchet (They ratchet)
Niggas active closed casket
Daddy's absence, the oppression systematic
My aggression lead me to automatics
I share with others, all of y'all can have it
Y'all can chase the bag, the streets robbed me
I gave it everything I had
Bruiser, yeah

I'm an OG, you know me, from running these streets
But I'm too old now, I'm too old
Let the young boys eat
And I know
I'm an OG, you know me, from running these streets
But I'm too old now, I'm too old
Let the young boys eat
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