letra de my youth - quinten qg golden
verse 1
i remember,no car keys just a bus p-ss/a clean face no mustache, i use l-st cash/always dreaming of a plush pad/cause anything, had to been better than what i had/no dad, i troubled my brothers get help/i stayed in trouble myself trying to double wealth/hung with n-ggas that carried pistols that’ll trouble your health/put your life on the shelf lay low stay stealth/number one rule in the hood never open your mouth/from baltimore city where most don’t consider the south/well consider yourself lucky if you ain’t facing a nine/most n-ggas surviving crime to survive the times/and its real, and this the atmosphere that i was raised in/with savages utilizing rocks like cavemen/talk that bullsh-t and get you caved in/i might crack a smile but i ain’t playing/
chorus
i learned some lessons through my adolescents i was running loose/wilding as a youngen out here wasn’t my youth/sold weed and pills on my pursuit to get loot/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/older brother taught me to fight but my hood taught me to shoot/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/i wanna rewind time to put my mind to use/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/
verse 2
find inspiration through my depression it help me pen my songs/living life learning some lessons, before i’m dead and gone/i work chasing perfection, making my craft strong/hoping to pocket profit leave something to p-ss on/to my youngster if i have one, youngsters if i have some/trying to find a way to make the cash come/knowing every breath a n-gga take could be my last one/got me on edge i’m as blast before i ask one/motherf-cking question, if you test me i’m a p-ss son/bout action i’m mashing then i’m smashing on the gas son/make my exit as the reaper enter, restless summers, sleepless winters/some nights i had sleep for dinner,you n-ggas is weak pretenders/you chicken tenders and dip you a f-cking snack/i f-cking snap then f-cking zap ,airing macks/like ninety-five,no tennis shoes, just finish dudes/f-ck you n-ggas who ridicule, and ain’t feeling q/
chorus
i learned some lessons through my adolescents i was running loose/wilding as a youngen out here wasn’t my youth/sold weed and pills on my pursuit to get loot/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/older brother taught me to fight but my hood taught me to shoot/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/i wanna rewind time to put my mind to use/wilding as a youngen out here wasting my youth/
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