Lyrics Young Sincere - Tugg

Young sincere it was written, with the Nas fade
You ain′t heard a nigga this Ill since back in Nas day
Let me take em back to the block, them on the grind days
We ain't know how to get up, was trynna find ways
Team couldn′t figure it out, was trynna find plays
Go to school or go get a bag I had my mind made
Learned I was gifted with rap it made my mind change
Knowing ain't a nigga out my city up in my lane

Smoking to the face like Ox
It was niggas i put on when they came home now they hanging with opps
Ain't nothing changed I′m still banging the block
I was missing but I′m back to show you haters who hot
I'm on my way to the top
Young Tommy with a bitch thick as Keisha
She don′t play her role ima leave her
I fuck her for my leisure
Fuck the non believers
Talking to the plug like can we get em cheaper
Talking to my momma like I hope you still praying
Cause I might catch murder if these niggas keep playing
I can drop the numbers what you niggas been paying
All I spit is raw, you niggas cutting every gram
Damn, tape dropping I guess ima raise the bar again
Learned from my losses time to run it up and ball again
This time smarter, I promise ima go hard for this
Went thru it young it made me into a heartless kid
Fuck you other rappers you niggas been dropping garbage shit
Took a step back to shoot my shot James harden shit
Dropped freestyles that's better than niggas hardest shit
Ynl we gave em the em the wave who you think started this
Trap money before the rap came
Went From fucking up a bag, now I′m fucking up the rap game
Been a real nigga i can put it on my last name
LeBron when I lace em it's so rare I have a bad game
Like Cole when he spit it, it′s so real they gotta feel it
See money in my future so vivid i gotta get it
Sat inside them spots so long we tired of dealing
And granny watching over a nigga I'm tired of sinning
Young sincere