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Y.W.I.

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Y.W.I.

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Young, wild and ignorant, we don't really give a shit

Young, wild and ignorant, we don't really give a shit

No, no, no, no, we don't give a fuck, we just doing us

No, no, no, no, we don't give a fuck, we just doing us

Young, wild and ignorant, we don't really give a shit

Young, wild and ignorant, we don't really give a shit

No, no, no, no, we don't give a fuck, we just doing us

No, no, no, no, we don't give a fuck, we just doing us

Unprotected sex, tats on her neck, gold in her mouth, drugs in the house

Weed and a couple pills, we don't wanna work, all we want is record deals

And a fine ass name, Mr. Sheffield, fuck her good, got her head over Louis heels

My mama said I'm hell on wheels, anything I'm doing shit, I'm do it for the thrill

Dick in my hand, I'm the motherfucking man, got her jumping

Pussy pumping out your pants, the motherland, anxiety attacks

Where my Xannies at? Spent my whole check on a phanny pack

MC imminent, damn, a nigga killing it as if I was Eminem

And just found preeminent, slim and shady, eyes is lazy off some drink

My nigga Travie gave me, rock star lifestyle, might gon' make it

Can't afford the Gucci bag, just might fake it, 80's baby nigga

Just might take it, they hear what we saying but fear what we saying 'cause we...

Seen me with your bitch, that ain't BMF shit, she blowing me fast

BMF shit, I feel like Mr. Marcus, Peter North, aim for the green

They all Tiger Woods whores, nine bad bitches, this is 18 on course

Not including they mouth, just they dirty South, money in the air

I blow it all, she'll be outta Houstatlantavegas by tomorrow

They say the future's uncertain so we just keep on blowing purp

Till we figure out a purpose, nervous? Never, I'm about whatever

Whiskey, weed and E help me deal with the pressures

If I die, I'll say it's been a pleasure so shout out if you hate us

And congrats if you met us, the game's changed

One thing remains the same, these the days of our lives, YWI

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