Youngmoze - GREAT4 (Lyrics)
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 Published On Oct 19, 2023

Youngmoze - GREAT4 (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
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Yeah
Yeah
It's the Youngblood HEAT (yeah)

I'm young I got swag (swag)
Call me young swag I'm your dad
Did the Michael like I'm bad
I changed the cycle that I had hu
Why you sad?
You got a good life more than theirs
So wipe your tears and then be glad
We so lucky we ain't there (lucky we ain't there)
On my mama I feel red
When my toe done hit the edge
It could be worse I could of bled (It could be, what)
What's the word?
We moving tons
Yall heard what I said
I ain't bout to be done
Until I'm dead
We shoot this truths
In all these heads (Youngmoze)
Talk to 'em

Rich rich ice (ice)
But my bag be full of rice (I got it)
He done pulled up (skrt)
With a Rari and his (skrrt)
Car be looking nice (so what?)
Youngmoze still be loving life
And I still be doing it right
I'm just on the grind
Like all the time
And chilling with Jesus Christ (sheesh)
Amen
Back in the building like Vann Dam (Vann)
Breaking these walls like Samson (Sam)
I followed God's calling cause I'm the man (man)
Mans be balling but still a fan
Still a lamb
Still get scam
Life gone hit no matter when
But I'm just greatful to be stable
Perfect, see

I'm young I got swag (swag)
Call me young swag I'm your dad
Did the Michael like I'm bad
I changed the cycle that I had hu
Why you sad?
You got a good life more than theirs
So wipe your tears and then be glad
We so lucky we ain't there (lucky we ain't there)
On my mama I feel red
When my toe done hit the edge
It could be worse I could of bled (It could be, what)
What's the word?
We moving tons
Yall heard what I said
I ain't bout to be done
Until I'm dead
We shoot this truths in all these (It's the Youngblood H...)

Yo what you saying?
It's DB
I ain't do it for the money or the fame
Got that young swag flow
To the hills I aim (Yeah)
I'm running with dangerous flame
Got the brazy force
I'm talking 4th of may (uh huh)
Trottin' on the beat with Youngmoze
Got the neck on froze
Up next who knows?
Best believe DB
Swear down that's me
And you know it stay clean
When we cook up the scene (it's DB)
Finna be whipping them beamers
Them two or four seaters
That blacked out interior
Match ten millimeters
No stressin' exterior
Then finish a winner
Like Jesus superior (perfect) yeah
Takin' trips like Origi
The doubts do not faze me
They gotta come harder (come harder)
I'm scoring that banger vs Barca
Then dippin' to AC
All cash dripped in Prada

I'm young I got swag (It's DB)
Call me young swag I'm your dad
Did the Michael like I'm bad
I changed the cycle that I had
Why you sad?
You got a good life more than theirs
So wipe your tears and then be glad
We so lucky we ain't there
Perfect
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