YRWAS (feat. Jaque Beatz & London Jae)

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

Wonder why I move like 1 2

You got a bad bitch with ya? I got 1 2

I work the fock with the left, lean the pot with the right

Forgiato's on the coupe when I come through

I might wipe a nigga nose on gp

Plain jane, no stones in the ap

Free kick good, ball man screap raid me

Young rich nigga, men would prolly wanna hate me

I'm rollin' like a polo through the city out

My niggas scrub like police

Come and get it, fuck around and make me lose it

If she gimme that mouth, I'm gon' abuse it

When I hate this game, I luv the music

When my bitch look black tryna use a cubic

Cause she like hoes too, she so confused

New sick 4-5 hard top I'm cruising

Good game bitches in the kitchen cookin' fishies

Water whippin', doin' dishes, man some balla callin' mane

Ready fo' whateva cause behind the 40 bezel

Hoe dig me like a chef, I got her made in shape

Kitchen on the south side, 45 old drive

Turn white t burger need no road tie

Bought the white spinach from my nigga

Just to fuck a bunch of bitches

Do em bad, kick em out, call em hoe ride

I ain't take these bitches seriously

And I don't fuck with these niggas like a hoe on a period

I been live my life and I ain't live it bad

Bitch, I'm playin' fo the head, no screens attached

And I don't want yo pussy, you can get it back

I'm just tryna catch a jug like a runner back

In the 7, maiden bitch and I'm a runner back

Used to find me in the street cause I'm all bout that

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

This is the pressure of go in first

So I go ahead, put these hoes to work

So much pace in the beat make ya go berserk

Young cousin crazy, demerick, so I jumped out when I graduated

But Jesus saw genes when I was created

The police seen niggas when I was a baby

And I can't escape it, control, alt delete,

You got beats, I'll replace them

I'm facin' a dog feature with a flashlight

Dad, only signs in my past life

Just shitty beats so I add rice

What a piece of cake, it's the fast lice

So I can gratulate the fakers

Shakin' hands in the shizz, they didn't make us

Stay out my buss' if you ain't make it

No brake, you just margarine and papers

So I blow my mind, I see the laser

My enemies shocked, they see the taser

I keep my motor rollin' like a razor

I ain't broke, I just can't afford the patience

Speed up, I just can't ignore the racin'

Switch lanes, I just can't afford the traffic

Make it to my tower, I ain't trade in

Lord knows I'm a train wreck in the training

Went and spoke too much, look how quiet my day is

Spree will, I don't think they'll fuckin' make em

Oh, forget it, I wa' forgettin' what I was sayin'

Don't say too much, a-much a-wastin'

You ain't eva gave a fuck, it's a fuck yo face in

Now you got shit to lose and aspirations

So much shit up in my face, even ask fo' haters

Go fuck it all, take the medication

Peace!

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

I feel like fuck these crooked ass police

Hangin' out the window, showin' all my gold teeth

You ain't gettin' no peace, all we get is more grief

Body bags, body bags, more sheets

I look out the window, all I see is dope fiends

I go beast mode, you go lean

Pistol on my pillow, I don't get no sleep

So high, fucked around and called the nose police

Smellin' like weed and wisdom

Know how much weed is in my system

But I do know bitches be trippin' so hard they need perdiem

And she still gon need the dean

Her legs spread like tv antennas

And if a nigga want beef, I'll bring the whole muthafuckin' team to dinner

Like bow yo heads and pass the biscuits

As we get to crackin' shit like mathematicians

Uncle sam can nab yo ass and snatch yo mac

After figurin' mathematical algorithms out

Activists all come out missin'

I sever dead bodies, I'm suspicious

Now all this money won't bring my temper down

I remember bein' kicked while I was down

Young and rich, beyond this shit

It's yo bitch with the wise silence

Young and rich, beyond this shit

I've been the shit since my baby shower

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid

We just young rich wild and stupid