Fat Trel
Young Niggas
[Intro: Tray Savage]
Off the molly, in the party, n***a, ayy ayy, bang
Savage, huh, squad shit, ayy
Off the molly, in the party, n***a, ayy ayy
Off the molly, start the party, n***a, squad, my young n***as

[Chorus: Tray Savage]
My young n***as (Young n***as), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly, start the party, they get wild as hell
My young n***as (Savage, Savage), they totin' 30 shit (Huh huh)
In the party, off the molly, drop a n***a shit
Them young n***as (Young n***as, young), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly (Huh), start the party, they get wild as hell
My young n***as (Savage, Savage), they totin' 30 shit (30)
In the party, off the molly, drop a n***a shit (Them young n***as)

[Verse 1: Tray Savage]
Rollin' off the molly (Rollin'), while in the party (Ayy)
Smokin' on this dope (Dope), I'm high like Charlie (Charlie)
Bad bitch I don't want her (Nah), her mouth a loner (Huh)
Bad bitch I don't want her (What?), her mouth a loner
Bitch, my young n***as (Savage), pullin' damn triggers (Huh)
And all my young n***as (Bang bang), they my only n***as (Savage)
I can't trust a n***a, and that's only trigger (Trigger)
Catch a body n***a, better not tell a n***a (At all)
I can't trust a soul (Nah), who they say they is? (Who?)
Them my young n***as (N***as), them no fuckin' kids (At all)
I can't trust a soul (Nah), who they say they is?
Them my young n***as, them no fuckin' kids
[Chorus: Tray Savage & Fat Trel]
My young n***as (Young n***as), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly, start the party, they get wild as hell
My young n***as (Savage, Savage), they totin' 30 shit (Huh huh)
In the party, off the molly, drop a n***a shit
Them young n***as (Young n***as, young, let's get it), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly (Huh), start the party, they get wild as hell (Savage, what up?)
My young n***as (Savage, Savage, GB, SB), they totin' 30 shit (30)
In the party, off the molly (Look), drop a n***a shit (Them young n***as)

[Verse 2: Fat Trel]
Coolin' up with my young n***as (Huh, huh), we turnt up in the trap
Them savages from Chiraq, with them 30 clips and them straps (Chiraq)
Them 50 clips and them Macs (Macs), my shit she filled with that pack (Pack)
Double cup with that Act (Let's get it), bitch, how you gon' act? (Skrt)
I can't lie like that fucker from the back (From the back)
Send this Slutty boy shit were it's at (At)
One trip with a bad ass bitch and a stick, you trick, you'll get it right back (Right back)
He broke, he ain't got no straps (Straps), from the city, young n***a car jack (Jack)
Robbin' shit for no reason (Reason), Glory Boy that succeeds (Let's get it), Slutty Boy I'm keesh (I'm Keesh)
Me, Young Moe and Mitch (Let's get it), Rosé with my peach (My peach), with a ring to kiss on my pinky (Let's get it)
When I'm rollin' (Rollin'), I need to eat her (Eat her), with a pistol under my beater (Eat)
When she start to act like a Diva (Diva), I make her suck my dick and I leave her (Let's get it)

[Chorus: Tray Savage]
My young n***as (Young n***as), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly, start the party, they get wild as hell
My young n***as (Savage, Savage), they totin' 30 shit (Huh huh)
In the party, off the molly, drop a n***a shit
Them young n***as (Young n***as, young), yeah, bitch, they wild as hell (Huh, huh)
Off the molly (Huh), start the party, they get wild as hell
My young n***as (Savage, Savage), they totin' 30 shit (30)
In the party, off the molly, drop a n***a shit (Them young n***as)