Young Boy Talk (исполнитель: Wiz Khalifa)

(Puffin) Uh huh
Sledgerin

Uh
Look [bad word] I'm the rawest, the mo [bad word]  animal
Want war? One phone call is how I handle you (whew)
On the grind, you [bad word] [bad word] s hate [bad word] I'm out in different states, politic, and gettin cake.
Fill my lungs with the best weed, pockets with them doller [bad word] with them niggas holdin glocks like it's columbine (pop, pop, pop)
I'm a star, ain't a choice hoe I gotta shine
Far as Pittsburg, I'm the voice so I gotta rhyme.
Grind all the time ever since the 1st day
Now I'm gettin cake like every day became my birthday
Something like a earthquake, the way this [bad word] drop
I be at the tip top posted with a big knot
You didn't know hoe you sit at home and just watch
Less then haters, stone cold spectators
Same lame's turn out to be investigators
No where [bad word] need extra paper.

Got the city on smash, the streets on lock
100 real niggas with their heats on [bad word] Got my pockets on swol still need more gwap.
Plus the hood says they love to hear the young boy talk

Ay ay
The jeans spent about a buck 45 on them
If He trick the team, buck 45's on him.
When we hit the scene, the club hoes just pile on him
You [bad word] show them groupies love, I just style on them.
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