Young Boy Fresh Songtext

von Wiz Khalifa

Yea boy
It's young Wiz
New year, new money, you know
Get used to a nigga man
Get used to hearin from me
It's young wiz
The prince
Uh-huh

The young boy, young, the young boy fresh
Yeaa, you know what it is bruh
They say the young boy fresh
And im out here gettin dollas
You lovin my swag so im poppin my collar
Just look off in my closet
The hoes are one to holla
Cause my frames Vera Wang
And my hoodies Artful Dodger
And my jeans are too
The first and last time you gon see ems today
Boy you should be takin pointers
Sad you look at me to hate
See me and they be like "Hey!"
I aint never seen them Js
Forever screamin "fuck the law!"
Ridin' round chiefin haze
Got ya bitch amazed that's just how the kid do
When she ... from my car she kick shoes
And you prolly did too
Got you heated, kinda pissed
Mofuckers takin pictures every time I leave the crib
They say

The young boy, young, the young boy fresh
Yeaa, you know what it is bruh
Blow the best weed so I stay high up in the air
3 parts in my hair say he whylin over there
Got a thing for them hoodies so I buy em by the pair
And my pants hang low cause there's dollars up in there
Gucci, Prada I dont care
Color frames of the jet black
Tryna keep up with me
Drop ya change and get set back
Blowin on a purp sack
I be in a different mode
I be in a gettin dough
I be in expensive clothes
Know im gon brag
Low im gon sag
Paid a buck forty five for em showin my ass
And im poppin off tags
Call me young black rich
Mofuckers point they fingers when I leave up out the crib
They say

The young boy, young, the young boy fresh
Yeaa, you know what it is bruh