Lyrics NINETEEN - D$

Look, man, I gotta be honest with y'all
This shit is not what it seem, like, a lot of niggas get it confused
But y'all gotta understand, I'm only 19
Bitch, I'm 20 next year, this my last year being a teen
They keep asking what be on my mind, why I look so mean
I don't know, probably cause I need that fucking green
I ain't no designer junkie, but my shirt, it say Celine
But I just need a bitch who cook, shut up and clean
I don't do the back and forth, leave yo goofy ass on seen
He popped a bean
But I don't really know cause he a fiend, could've been a bean
But you know, niggas pop anything
I'm in a trance, like Tory Lanez said, bitch, dance
If all my opps put they funds up, they'll damn near have a band
Bitch I'm the man, told that bitch to suck it, use no hands
When we fucking? Turn that slow shit off and turn up, that Star Bandz
It's gon' take your whole team, just to knock me off my pivot
All my niggas really like that, not just rappin', bitch, we lived it

New pack loud as fuck, reeking, zip-lock bags, can't even seal it
Every time I slide a beat, I know all the real gon' feel it
Turn me up, don't turn me down, he won't blast then stay from round
He was talking out his jaw until them bullets hit his crown
Niggas missed, but we rebound, watch him fall and hit the ground

You niggas swear y'all run the city, cause y'all never out of town
Bitch, I'm 20 next year, this my last year being a teen
They keep asking what be on my mind, why I look so mean
I don't know, probably cause I need that fucking green

I ain't no designer junkie, but my shirt, it say Celine
But I just need a bitch who cook, shut up and clean
I don't do the back and forth, leave yo goofy ass on seen
He popped a bean, but I don't really know, cause he a fiend
Could've been a bean, but you know niggas pop anything

A young nigga got a dream, & i ain't gone leave my team
Everything is not what it seem, bitch i'm only 19