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Young Fun

He young, he young, he young, he young

She young, she young, she young, she young

He young, he young, he young, he young

She young, she young, she young, she young

I hit the 21 blocks each and every day

Niggaz peepin' they shoulders in each and every way

No sweat, 'cuz if I sweat it

I stay true to the game, so I'm not gonna let it

Take control of me, fool you can roll with me

From OG to OG you can reminisce with me

About the hutch, about the milk bowl

Two dee took a bank left knockin' fools out on

It was me baby boppa and the homey tic

All my folks locked down, gotta make it legit

So I'm a spit and keep my spittin' straight real

I know that you can feel penitentiary steel

Locked down all around for the homies touchin' down

When my rags get out you walk a safe ground

'Cuz I'm a let them ride killah you better stay inside

And keep yo shit on yo side nigga

Set trippin' wit me because what I see is greenery

And that's all I see

As the day gets older, don't tweak

Take a look over your shoulder

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Livin' this life I can't help but dis my dream

Maybe since West anthems I want to roll a beam

Clean, but only had to be a Mex

Now hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy, will come next

I bounced to 120 and Figueroa

Yeah, my house posted across from the store

Just like that hit by the drive way and park in the back

1986 fools is known to jack

Around this click of the hood you found no punks

Many gang bangers, dope fiends and drunks

I learned, bunny hops, still rocks and cops

I ran out of boys with toys and nights sees on hot days

Just apple sticks on death RC cola to break a sweat

Now I bet that everybody's comin' up

If you turnin' the wrong street lie you 'bout to get stuck

Now what

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

I ain't no motherfuckin' murderer I'm a killah

'Cuz murderers get life nigga and killaz keep killin'

I'd rather die with my eyes open

So I can see how these motherfuckers wanna do me

They set me free bullet loco head with the beat what

And these niggaz know they have to retreat when I speak

The younger dumb wanna have some fun

And drinkin' liquor way before the age of 21

So how you figure that'll never put in work for that hood he love

You never paid him no attention so who should he love

And to keep a strap on him or a phat sack on him

And some bomb but be patrollin' the hood

Ran a hoe's name through the mud

And these crooked's stick a strap in your mouth

Without a doubt that's the reason got lost and turned out

He shoulda keep patient but you was still money

Chasin' a double life is what that young nigga facin'

And all because he was

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

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