Casey Veggies - Young Niggas lyrics

[Hook: Casey]

Young niggas – we just on our job, doin’ it all (young niggas)

She’s got a house and a car, but she love to fuck with young niggas

We don’t even know who we are (young niggas)

You wouldn’t even know the things we saw (young niggas)

We just live fast, do it all (young niggas)

We just spend cash, tryna ball (young niggas)

We just hit it fast, then don’t call (young niggas)

They didn’t think we do anything at all, but we right here

[Verse 1: Casey]

She go to school and she work out, I told her run that

Dippin’, tires rippin’ through the ground and I’ll be right back

Gettin’ dough, she’s tryna figure out what I’m involved with

She actin’ like she sad, attitude clogged, so I piped that

Man, I’m sippin’ on some shit that is very strong

And it gave the kid hiccups

Ain’t nothin’ wrong with these girls gettin’ picked up

Damn, I can’t keep up my zipper

Cozy in my slippers, killin’ shit off, do it off the richter

Go and take a picture if you need a visual

Got the type of grind something you can live for

Screamin’ so loud in hopes that you hear, though

I get it back-to-back like Cap Sparrow

Young boy so raw, can’t have kids though

Out in Belgium, made some Euros

Go the wrong way, may see an arrow

But on the wrong day, things could get terrible

Then the road became so narrow

I can’t think who the fuck my hero

[Hook: Casey]

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

My young niggas, they strapped up

My young niggas, they down to shoot

My young niggas get money too

Twenty-two with a Bentley Coupe

I’ve been rich since a young nigga

Back then I had old money

I’ll slide off with your old lady

And beat that pussy like it stole from me

Get stupid paid – count it up

Old school, mounted up

Pullin’ up on them bad bitches

My paint drip and they’re down to fuck

Got a bad bitch in my car

I’ve got loud in my cigar

And this bitch gon’ give me brains

Soon as I put this bitch in park

Rich nigga with a lot of chips

Hood nigga with a model bitch

My blunt long, my pockets thick

My car faster than a rocket ship

We turnt up, we takin’ off

She dressed up, she take it off

She bend it over, bust it open

I pop a pill, and break her off

Young niggas, we thuggin’ out

My Rolex is flooded out

We hit the club, throw a hundred bands

Them stripper bitches be buggin’ out

All this weed and liquor on my liver, lungs and kidneys

Bitch I’m ballin’ ’til they get me

Let’s get high and keep it trippy

[Hook: Casey]

[Outro]

She love to fuck with young niggas (young niggas)

And lately I’ve been Audi or them Benzes

Free my niggas Cas, he got a sentence (got a sentence)

Only wife a chick that’s independent (independent)

I live fast, do it all, man

It’s checks out of town, so we gone then

If you ain’t bought your mom a house then you ain’t ballin’

I got that swag, gettin’ cash, sayin’ “amen”