[Intro]
You are now listening to Young Chencs
I just hit up the gang, like "Pack all your bags, and meet me at terminal five"
When I came in the game, I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
[Chorus]
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store, and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence, but the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn off the lights
[Verse]
She wan– she wanna act all nice
She wouldn't be here if it weren't for the hype
No word of a lie, he talkin' my name in the song and I ain't even heard of the guy
I just hit up the gang, like "Pack all your bags, and meet me at terminal five"
You see my 'Gram, you don't know what I'm like
'Cause I don't post about personal life
What they don't want you to see, they do right in front of your eyes
She fucked ten man tryna find my vibe, but darlin', I'm one of a kind
When I came in the game, I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
Been on the move, I'm missin' my bros, I ain't seen my mum in a while
[Chorus]
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store, and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence, but the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn off the lights
You are now listening to Young Chencs
I just hit up the gang, like "Pack all your bags, and meet me at terminal five"
When I came in the game, I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
[Chorus]
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store, and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence, but the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn off the lights
[Verse]
She wan– she wanna act all nice
She wouldn't be here if it weren't for the hype
No word of a lie, he talkin' my name in the song and I ain't even heard of the guy
I just hit up the gang, like "Pack all your bags, and meet me at terminal five"
You see my 'Gram, you don't know what I'm like
'Cause I don't post about personal life
What they don't want you to see, they do right in front of your eyes
She fucked ten man tryna find my vibe, but darlin', I'm one of a kind
When I came in the game, I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
Been on the move, I'm missin' my bros, I ain't seen my mum in a while
[Chorus]
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store, and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence, but the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn off the lights
( Central Cee )
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